From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Monday, March 14, 2005 2:14 PM PT
To: Jane Kelley – New Hampshire State Representative and Honorary Member of the Teamsters Union
Cc: rest; Ernest.patrikis@Aig.com – General Counsel of AIG; blamontagne@seacoastonline.com'; Enid Enga Pigors - Office of the Chairman & CEO of Coca Cola;
Devin Standard
Subject: RE: That's right! continuing...Makes Light...
Catholic School...---...Sistine Chapel...---...

 

Jane - while I give u more time to decide where on The Internet I should post my next email to Bill Lerach Esq. I will prepare a quasi-stiletto response to Mr. Ernest Petrikis, General Counsel of the $280 billion criminal “fony crap megalopoly” of AIG-Marsh and McLennan ACE Ltd who last emailed me on Thursday, February 24, 2005 4:02 PM.

 

Gary

 

Ps – Let me know if u or your buddy Jimmy Hoffa Jr. whose father obviously forgot to cut the “mafia” on all the goodies he was receiving for ensuring American workers wouldn’t be able to compete in the “real world” want to be included in the conference call Devin Standard is scheduling for 7 AM ET tomorrow with Enid Pigors, assistant to the Chairman and Chief Executive Officer of Coca Cola

 

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-----Original Message-----
From: Jane Kelley [mailto:teamsterjane@verizon.net]
Sent:
Monday, March 14, 2005 1:24 PM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: Re: That's right! continuing...Makes Light...Catholic School...---...

 

Gary: You may be a stilleto  but I have a tongue like a switch-blade.  When I was in Las Vegas I met Bonebreaker Smith, the heavy

weight boxer. What a huge guy.  Our party

was a great success.  I introduced my master

of ceremonies, a lobbyist friend, by telling

the grieving audience that only that morning he had streaked the Boston Spring Flower Show, and was awarded first prize for the

best dried arrangement.  I made enough money to pay for my cremation, but the news-

paper as usual got it all wrong.  No. I am not dying of nose cancer.  I wore my bra stuffed

with my dogs' squeaky toys and they were a

hit.  Also Eddie Anderson's rendition of "Waiting for Jane" sent to me by a friend in

Oakland who is dying of aids.  I am poor,

thus the tin cup.  I am living on Pension-Investments-Social Security.  the acronym for

that being p.i.s.s.

I love your long tirades.  Jane

 

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