From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Wednesday, October 15, 2003 5:18 PM
To:
Jeff (jrk@class-action-law.com)
Cc:
Lester. Houtz; Thomas. Stephens;; Mark Weinstein; Aaron"BrownNose" Brown; George G. Hurst; Po-Li Pollak; Jeff Rabin et al.
Subject: Please Sir Can I have Sum More!

 

Jeff, I¡¯m sorry u couldn¡¯t make it today. It was still a lot of fun, waiters, waitresses and even the too hostesses making quite a fuss, concerned that I would have to return to ¡°your office¡± without being fed.

 

The Chicken Pot Pie was, however, a little salty, my thinking that we are going to have to try that Italian restaurant Joe Steinberg of Leucadia National Corporation [LUK] recommended, at least once, in his annual report, and lets invite Howard along letting him know that we cannot afford a repeat Matre D performance no matter how much the hostesses kiss up to one another while entertaining the patrons not necessarily looking all that forward to having sex with their partner.

 

It was a good thing I never brought Pypeetoe along, right now though he is in dog heaven having left him with Marie ¡°baking in the sun¡± over at Stonehenge II, Danielle the other evening quite insistent that she place Stonehenge I as a ¡°screen saver¡± on my laptop.

 

Marie just 40 minutes ago, 4:26 PM PST tu be precise, called to let me know that she will be joining me this evening back at the beach house, mentioning nothing about another possible rattlesnake bite.

 

As u know from my E-mail last evening more of the world was put on notice that ¡°show time¡± has begun and of course I have this picture taken shortly after a game of touch rugby here at the beach that I know a thing or too about putting on a ¡°game face¡± tu keep the folks up at night, hi Mark, hi Jeff, hi Aaron ¡°BrownNose¡± Brown, hi George Hurst Esq. et al, no ghosts in any of your dreams last night to mention little of another day gone by without a response post on eRaider¡¯s ¡°The Puck Stops Here¡± [sic], perhaps this Professor is now conversing with Socrates?

 

Nor 4 that matter is there anything quite like a family showdown, internecine fighting the bloodiest, naturally I will need an editor or too be4 capturing the world literally market, wouldn¡¯t you agree Mr. Glen Shapiro?

 

In the meantime, time, wouldn¡¯t u agree, to get rid of those who perpetuate farces so that the masses can at least take a peep at what it means when the rich feast?

 

In heaven¡¯s name how long will such folks continue pondering their navels forgetful of how back in 1976 it was nothing more than a bunch of Black South African school kids protesting without guns and bullets against being taught in Afrikaans the language of their slave masters ultimately breaking the back of the illegitimate regime kept in power by nothing more than a rag tag bunch of Capos carefully selected by the likes of Hendrik Verwoed, the architect of Apartheid, skills learned not from the Afrikaans people residing on the southern tip of South Africa sum 300 years but from the country of his birth, Holland, nothing quite like a bunch of punch drunk traders so full of their own self importance first using guns to hold back the forces of change followed by mostly men in business suites contracting wrecking balls to build monuments to themselves, taller and taller without a care in the world to whose view they keep blocking, so much 4 the California Coastal Commission.

 

Now these thoughts all came about as I was sitting alone on Rainwater¡¯s outside balcony battling tu unbutton my motorcycle jacket seeing this monstrosity of a building less than a block away going higher and higher before my eyes.

 

Remember the problem though that I had with the sun shining on my head the last time we met which had me forget to ask u your opinion about the math that proves conclusively that selecting ¡°¡ã ¡å¡± no matter how one looks at ¡°it¡±, always improve the odds of success?

 

Point being that of course it is easy for folks like you and I to philosophize until the cows come home to roost, 4 sum reason u left the cow I gifted u although I probably called it a ¡°pig¡±, but those Americans less than 3 paychecks away from being out on the street may decide that no matter how salty the Chicken Pot Pie it cannot be any worse than eating dog shit, earlier today Marie+I as we walked the dogs in the hills above the cabin noticed Maggie peeing on top of another dog¡¯s business #2, neither one of us capable of making sense of this nonsense.

 

What goes around may not necessarily make a whole lot of sense if u r someone such as Mark Weinstein who reminds me so much of Polie Pollak who I have yet to meet, and it is not simply them both having ¡°the gift of the gab¡± but a complete lack of comprehension of how stupid they are going to look be4 their maker if it turns out that I am right about Einstein¡¯s e=mc©÷ being in fact the,

¡¡

Unified theory

For the inner workings

Of the universe

 

Which, in my opinion, spells out clearly both Evolution as well as ¡°The hand of G-D¡± in addition ¡°Perfect mind G-d¡± laid out sum 100 years ago this coming 2005, which ¡°in turn¡± could have more than a handful of folks not questioning all that much the strength of my contention that this superior force would also have the means to download all the cuc each one of us have stuffed down our throats as well as up our nostrils before sending most of us back as ants and of course we could argue the difference between California flying ants and those being trucked in by our friend Jose from Mexico and were it not 4 my time constraints of wanting to enjoy another sunset with Marie I would naturally go on about the termite conspiracy.

 

Suffice to say I plan to contact a couple of other SCALs to c if they might be interested in having not only a Stratos Lightwave shareholder but possibly more importantly an investigator such as myself tu lend a hand, counting on you to let them know that despite not ¡°cuming cheap¡± [sic] I do have ¡°loads of credibility.¡±

 

I don¡¯t think I ever mentioned though that I once had Lester Houtz of Bartlit Beck contact another SCAL so as to get a reference on me, that SCAL saying, believe it or not, the most amazing things about me, The Rattlesnake?

 

Had Lester, Thomas Stephens or even Mark Weinstein showed up today at Rainwaters it would have been quite interesting to mention little of what I would have revealed considering the materials I brought along carried on the back seat of my Ducati; the additional weight at one point causing me lean extra hard, to mention little of another ¡°run in¡± with a CHP officer, the front brakes on this ST4s quite remarkable my letting the officer know that should I one day be elected Governor of the 6th largest economy in the world I would have all the BMWs replaced with Ducatis.

 

It all boils down to never getting boring something else I learned at a very young age, quite incredible wouldn¡¯t you agree, how my mother, despite not having worked a day in the past quarter odd century, decides to publish a book in a country where no one has ever heard of her despite Zena Ash Gevisser Zulman having been born in England yet able to get the most extraordinary press coverage albeit over one of the most pitiful Cinderella love stories told since the beginning of time, 4 what purpose you must surely be asking, so that she could ¡°slipstream¡± on the success of Manager Minute One, give me a break?

 

And since I know how busy u r I will open this question to a sampling of the world¡¯s population, statistically relevant that is, with the expectation that someone out there will shine some light on this perplexing matter so as to make this most incredible day more complete, and of course I advise the smaller number of adversaries, relatively speaking that is, to think at least twice be4 hitting the shredder button.

 

Let me know if u have the time to get together tomorrow or Friday with Devin Standard and me.

 

gg