From: Gary S.
Gevisser [gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Wednesday, March 19, 2003 12:00 PM
To: Ilerner
(ilerner@covetech.com)
Cc: rest
Subject: FW: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
Ian, I have just spoken with Devin
who said you had called. It would be very helpful if you would drop the
document off at the front desk of “Morrison and Vorster” [sic].
Vorster, by the way, was one of the Nazis that helped run South
Africa into the ground while many of the
white folks made off with the riches while the blacks labored sewing on things
like labels.
Just a little earlier I had got off
the phone with Jeffrey Krinsk
my one “pong partner”
who got his cloth cut while helping run Hang Ten International that few people
in this country have heard about although its headquarters were in downtown San
Diego before the Hong Kong Chinese bought it lock stock barrel and sink, just
like the rest of our manufacturing base was disposed of during the Clinton
Administration, although to be fair Jeffrey
wouldn’t be caught seen involved with a company that would actually do
its own manufacturing although I could be wrong.
Jeffrey just
returned from the east coast where he was so very fortunate to have had dinner
with “Teresea Heinz” [sic] whose husband
the late Senator got his legs chopped off although I cannot say for certain
which parts of his body suffered the most when his helicopter crashed some 10
years ago due to bad “wether” [sic]
while coming out of Philly although for all I know it could have been
Pittsburgh. Suffice to say Mrs. Heinz, now CEO +++ of the Heinz Philanthropy
Trust decided to keep her name when John Kerry who had independent good
qualifications, St Paul’s prep school, Yale and Vietnam, 3 purple hearts,
a bronze star and a “silver star Mercedes 380 SL”
[sic] to boot came on the scene and stole her heart.
Truth be told, Senator Kerry had probably
already made his mark as Lieutenant Governor for “Massacre”
[sic] and later went on to beat the hell out of Weld attaining the senatorship
without taking any “PACman” [sic] money and has been moving his way
up ever since with incredible “courage and honesty” according to Jeffrey, in
confronting the domestic and foreign affairs on what I think Jeffrey referred
to as a “principled basis.” The phone was cracking up throughout
this rather lengthy phone conversation which I have yet to figure out how much
I can bill for, especially since I am considering going on
“unemployment.”
Now of course Jeffrey had
other business to do other than to assist Senator Kerry make his way in to the Lincoln bedroom of
the White House although I understand Senator Kerry may in fact seek to become
president in 1994, “over my dead body.” Jeffrey like
others concerned about my well being may in fact have been the one expressing
those 4 words although I had another conversation going on at the time that had
me a little distracted. I seem to recall though something about Jeffrey having
to address stuff like getting the Pomerantz law group to “to ab-r-ide by
their contractual obligations” [sic] witch is right up my alley.
I think that what has Jeffrey the most
impressed with John Kerry that would have him devote so much of his valuable
time albeit to have dinner with his multi-billionaire wife in addition to
assisting raise a piddly sum of $325K when Kerry first came out of the closet
although I understand the Senator’s happiest moment was when the doctors
took the catheter out of his penus and just hours later still managed to give
something like a 15-20 minute speech while his 96 stitches tore at his
“seems” [sic].
If, however, President Bush were to
decide to step aside and endorse Senator Kerry I would probably at Jeffrey’s
urging vote for Mr. Kerry, and that would also assume that Mr. Devin
Standard, the executor of my worldwide estate,
decided not run for the presidency. I am not certain which party this seemingly
good Senator belongs to although I assume he is a Democratic simply because
informed sources tell me that Joe “white trash” Lieberman is
responsible for a lot of “Jewish money” being siphoned from Kerry.
Now you do appreciate being part of
the top management team
of a public company how it came to pass that someone like Lieberman who happens
to reside in the insurance capital of the world managed to make
his way into the Senate? And I can tell you for certain that Joe “make me
sick to death” Lieberman didn’t get his start pushing a wheel
barrow on 47th Street flogging diamonds excavated out of South
Africa and of course I won’t get into what’s with Professor
Klein from Stanford University at this moment in time.
In due course I will be sharing with
you and the rest of the folks copied on this email a rather important
communication-s I had with the principal of United
States elementary school day before
yesterday that should get folks to think a little differently if we are to come
to grips with solving the problems of the world.
Got to fly again.
Gary
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Wednesday, March 19, 2003 10:25 AM
To: Ilerner
(ilerner@covetech.com)
Cc: Shaim
(shaim@covetech.com); Devin Standard
(Devin@quasark.com); Jeff
(jrk@class-action-law.com)
Subject: FW: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
Ian - I have now called several
starbucks in the area including what I believe to be the Sorrento court
Starbucks and they don’t seem to be able to find you. Now I assume you
are not wearing a disguise? Assuming you did not make it over to Morrison and
Foerster please would you be so kind as to either mail me the document to my PO Box 307, Del Mar, CA
92014 or leave them at your reception desk and I will have someone pick it up.
Please let me know what you decide to do and of course you can call me on my
cell 858-SEL-NEXT. By the way, what is your company’s ticker symbol?
Thank you,
Gary
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Wednesday, March 19, 2003 10:09 AM
To: 'ilerner@covetech.com'
Cc: Shaim
(shaim@covetech.com); Devin Standard (Devin@quasark.com)
Subject: RE: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
Ian, I assume
“There” means at the law offices of Morrison and Foerster as I
indicated to you in the email below which was sent to you twice once at 9:46pm last
night and then again at 9:49pm since the first email indicated that you may not
have received the first one.
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Tuesday, March 18, 2003 9:46 PM
To: 'ilerner@covetech.com'
Cc: Devin Standard (Devin@quasark.com)
Subject: RE: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
Ian, I am on the phone right now with Devin
who is having an all day meeting tomorrow nearby the shopping center at 3811 Valley Center Drive at the law offices of Morrison and Foerster. Can you stop by and drop
off the document?
I am currently on the “Toad
show” [sic] and in the event you happen to be at Starbucks I will copy
your uncle on this email and perhaps Sammy “The
busy-cell-phone-bee” Haim will be able to reach you on your cell. I will
also try calling the Starbucks in the event you are camped out there.
Gary
From: Ian Lerner
[mailto:ilerner@covetech.com]
Sent: Wednesday, March 19, 2003 8:45 AM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: RE: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
I'll be there at 10am
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Tuesday, March 18, 2003 9:54 PM
To: ilerner@covetech.com
Cc: Devin
STANDARD
Subject: RE: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
Ian, I just got this message after I
sent out the previous email. You can reach Devin on his cell phone
858-337-1802. Given the epidemic that is plaguing this planet I might in fact
be stepping on the gas over the next several days that could have me heading
towards the east coast on my “toad show” [sic] so please would you
communicate with Devin who will handle the sale of the vehicle.
I hope you feel better soon.
Gary
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Tuesday, March 18, 2003 9:46 PM
To: 'ilerner@covetech.com'
Cc: Devin
Standard (Devin@quasark.com)
Subject: RE: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
Ian, I am on the phone right now
with Devin who is having an all day meeting tomorrow nearby the shopping center
at 3811 Valley Center Drive at the law
offices of Morrison and Foerster. Can you stop by and drop off the document?
Gary
From: Ian Lerner
[mailto:ilerner@covetech.com]
Sent: Tuesday, March 18, 2003 9:44 PM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: RE: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
Gary, I may not make
it tomorrow, I not feeling well tonight. I'll send an email in the morning if
I'm better.
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Tuesday, March 18, 2003 9:15 PM
To: ilerner@covetech.com
Subject: RE: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
Ian, I am on the road right now and
I should be back in time. If not why not leave the document in an envelope with
the starbucks folks with either my or Devin
Standard’s name on it. I am trying to
reach Devin right now to see if he can make it in the event I am held up.
Thanks
Gary
From: Ian Lerner
[mailto:ilerner@covetech.com]
Sent: Tuesday, March 18, 2003 1:06 PM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: FW: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
Please confirm
From: Ian Lerner [mailto:ilerner@covetech.com]
Sent: Friday, March 14, 2003 7:08 PM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: RE: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
Gary,
I get a doubly signed document to
you next week, say Wednesday 10am at the same
StarBucks. If you can't make it please let me know when you can. I have a
meeting I need to leave for no later than 10:15am.
Best,
-Ian
From: Gary S.
Gevisser [gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Friday, March 14, 2003 6:43 PM
To: 'ilerner@covetech.com'
Cc: rest
Subject: RE: THE MEEK
WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
“Soo” [sic]
what exactly was your point in directing me to the www.debka.com website?
Second, what should I make of your
uncle Sammy
“Ham” [sic] sending me 48 emails one after the other that appeared
to say nothing? Surely if he wanted me to place him on the NextraTerrestrial delete list he would have enough of
a command of the English language to articulate such thoughts?
Third, I was just advised that the
“tTOo weak”
[sic] silence on “The Puck Stops
Here” [sic] has finally broken. Their light journey shall begin in earnest
at the conclusion of the Sabbath and of course my statistically valid sample of
the world’s population who are copied on this e-mail anxiously await my
response to Professor “BrownNose” Brown and his band of
well-educated supporters who let their formal education interfere with their
learning.
I was hoping that King Golden Jnr
Esq. who along with the rest of the folks on my email list who have a beef with me but
who haven’t requested that they be placed on the “delete
list” would jump in on all 4s and lend the
eRaider.com folks a hand using his real name although he may have second
thoughts about testing my mettle ever again even if has not tapped into my
website directory that comes with an updated “warning label” to mention in
passing that the “power play” response to Dr. JOHN’s
poor behavior began with an email sent out to him yesterday at 3:39 pm PST by his ex-wife.
With all that sa.d, against my advice, my
father still plans to return to South
Africa tomorrow evening, despite his
awareness of my rather prescient timing. Both my sister and my brother-in-law
in particular who live a continent away no doubt recall my pinpoint accuracy in
the need to cover one’s back. We all know, however, that if someone
really wants to do another person any physical harm there is little or nothing
that can stop a bullet let alone an O.J. type whose choice of weapons are as cowardly
as someone brandishing an ax.
In the end only God decides who
shall live and who shall die and the method of death is altogether irrelevant
for whether or not blood is spilled each life is precious and for those who
don’t believe in God who will return those who do bad to earth with a
vengeance, they must
consider the fundamental Newtonian principle that for every action there is an
equal and opposite reaction, to mention little of fact that when I present the
irrefutable evidence of wrongdoing at the highest levels of the Democratic
Party with tie-ins to Vivendi, the French conglomerate, I will also be offering
solutions. And of course we can all agree on the notion that if you are not
part of the solution then you are part of the problem.
I also happen to believe that even
the most rapacious out there can be find a way out of their misery by digging
deep and naturally I will be asking is for sum cash contributions and instead of
asking for their blood they can simply squeeze blood oranges for the poor. Most
importantly, none of them will end up in the poor house. And for those out of
control characters like your uncle who are dirt poor they can clean toilets in
orphanages.
I am sitting outside the “DMZ” [sic]
having presented all the paper work you provided me when we met 10 days ago at
Starbucks to a gentleman who works for the DMV who seemed very much on the
ball. He informed me that the title for the Mercedes is still in your name
since it requires, according to him, two signatures. The “slash”
that separates the two names on the title apparently stands for
“and” and not for “or?”
One of the great things in the
Spanish language is that you know from the start of the sentence whether it is
a question by the inversion of the question mark, something I assume your uncle
Sammy picked up while on
his trip to Peru although old Sambo spent most of the time sitting on the
toilet paying heavily for letting his immune system disintegrate while pumping
himself up for the young “collectables.” Despite paying
through the nose for his swanky abode poor Sambo just managed to make
it up once to the top of the mountain where he summarily collapsed although I
may have got that part mistaken with what Warren “BO” Buffet was
saying about his empire if he didn’t get a taxpayer bailout.
I, on the other hand, got to mix
with the locals spending perhaps no more than 1/10th of what Sammy paid for
his hotel suite while enjoying 5 Star food prepared by some of the best looking
people on the planet, so much so that with the savings I was able to help in
making a relatively rather large down payment on two incredible houses that
have a Bird’s Eye
view of the top of Machu Picchu which I had hoped would be fully renovated when
I returned a couple of months later with my “travel companion” in
tow. Despite “Condor Houses” not quite ready to
accept my “one queen.” Marie never wanted to leave although I took
responsibility for having forgotten when we were supposed to depart; the net
result though is that we spent a couple more weeks in South America enjoying
the best that the South Americans had to offer and coming away wanting to
return again and again.
As you know I take the position that
when I make a mistake I pay for it and it seems you make have made a mistake or
tTOo as well, wouldn’t you agree?
As you know I don’t go around
in circles and detest more and more as time passes by those who derive great
satisfaction in exceeding the limits of their small authority, i.e. evil
doesn’t come with a pointed tail and a pitched fork it comes in the form
of sometimes simple people who have been co-opted by more rapacious individuals
hell bent on dying the richest people in the grave. Moreover, I am always weary
of folks who as they get older for sum reason load up on the boot
polish although I assume old Sammy uses
something less toxic.
I try to measure my words ever so
carefully and can generally get my message across in short order but then again
as you know I am “playing chess” to a much larger audience who
don’t quite understand mathematics as well as I do but as their 401ks go
down the tubes are listening ever more carefully to what I have to say,
wouldn’t you agree? Now I assume since you didn’t want to discuss
business with me back on March 4th wanting instead to have me delete
you from my email list that your public company is doing superb and
consequently it is unlikely there will be any sudden decline in your stock
price which generally has folks like Jeffrey Krinsk
calling me up for my perspective on matters.
The last thing I would want to do is
to go war with you or anyone else for that matter, but make no mistake you as
well as Sammy Boy should
not underestimate my resolve to respond to anymore fast balls thrown at or near
my head or anyone that I happen to care about, and of course I care a lot about
a lot of people more than either you, or better yet, Sammy “head
up his ass” Haim, can ever imagine, a mind a terrible thing to lose,
wouldn’t you also agree? You are exceptionally bright but I think my dog
with just a little bit of guidance from me would beat you, hands down, in a game of chess.
By now I would expect you to fully
appreciate that I consider anyone no matter their pin-size brain who lies,
steals or cheats be held in check as much as someone as rapacious as Ronald
“The Finagle King” Perelman or an ex-husband who despite a white
gown rippling with diplomas has quite a lot of clean up to do, to mention
little of how important it is that we really get to know our neighbors since
who is to say what politician they may be cultivating in their backyard behind
the bushes and the trees that when the timing is ripe has the possibility of wrecking
havoc on the masses, domino effects to boot once and for all.
Point being, please stick to your
knitting and take care of this paperwork for me. According to the DMV all that
is needed is for you and the other party on the title sign the paperwork and
the new owner won’t have to bother with me.
With that said it is possible that I
might lose the “sail” [sic] to Juliana. She appears to be nervous about the
condition of the vehicle although she might be overcome by the complexities.
Juliana has been
copied on all our communications and despite her friend giving the “green
light” after the two of them took the Mercedes for close to a half hour
spin she feels the need now to have a qualified mechanic check it out which is
something I suggested to her months ago. Her friend was at one point interested
in buying the vehicle for himself for twice what Juliana had agreed
to pay.
Once again I am copying Juliana and other
possibly interested parties who may think that my recent
“sabbatical” had me falling off the deep end.
The “road show” is fully
underway and in due course you should see THE MEEK WITH TEETH SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
appearing on more than the superhighway and of course we will be selling
T-shirts galore.
Don’t forget to let me know
when you have the time to meet again to take care of the paperwork. I think I
just heard Sammy flushing
the toilet although I am probably 10 miles away from The Cave.
Hang Ten!
Gary
Cc:rest including Sammy Haim.
From: Ian Lerner
Sent: Monday, March 03, 2003 5:48 PM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: RE: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
www.debka.com
From: Gary S.
Gevisser [gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Tuesday, March 04, 2003 9:47 AM
To: 'ilerner@covetech.com'
Cc: rest
Subject: RE: THE
MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
Ian, I think you can understand that
even a completely “brainne dead” [sic] individual
could get all worked up when they are just two minutes away from the
possibility of being placed in handcuffs, hit with a $1,000 fine plus 6 months
in jail while having your 79+ year old father standing next to you carrying a
binder that contains the original documents that support the irrefutable
evidence of political corruption at the highest levels of the Democratic party+++.
You have to also appreciate that my
Dad thought the worst that he would be exposed to in visiting a bunch of Del
Martians would be the elements of nature as his youngest son picked him up at
the Solana train
station on his Dukati hoping that
the pig valve he recently had installed in Africa would hold up to the twists
and turns as we headed up to Stonehenge II.
My Dad’s tiny carry on case
was the perfect example of the “suitcase wondering Jew.” Last night
I was told by “our” 10-year-old that I was getting a “little
carried away.” Jonathan Stewart, however, has no idea of what I have
really had to endure these past several months. However, not in his wildest
dreams would my Dad have expected to head at break neck speed to downtown San
Diego eventually walking through the hallways of power where firms like Milberg
Weiss and Finkelstein and Krinsk have the bird’s eye view of the sparrows
lucky enough to pick up their crumbs albeit my pointing out to my Dad all the
different bail bondsmen in the area to choose from in the event the bail money
required was more than the quarters I had saved sitting in the back of my Mini
Cooper S.
I advised him though to leave the
100 oz silver bar in the car that was parked in a local parking lot and if he
got tired of walking around to just kick back and listen to Kebo CD where one
of the songs talks about getting rid of the parking lots, billboard signs to
boot. I had purchased the silver bar back in early 1978 as a reminder of my
first job in this country when I was given the “awesum” [sic] task
of keeping tabs of Joseph Seigal’s commodity trades including his
favorites, pork bellies. A
friend of mine who I lived and worked with when I first arrived in Chicago on
St. Patrick’s’ day and whose quarterly “sweeping” checks help provide
the necessary funding required for my pet projects had a sister who was one of
my closest friends growing up in South Africa. Marilyn Silver has now passed
away but is not forgotten.
While recuperating in South Africa
my father was blessed with having great friends and family including a cousin
of mine Jonny Gevisser who made sure he didn’t languish in bed; most of
all my father received his regularly emails from my sister who besides for
visiting with him from Australia kept reminding him that it was better he check
out altogether while playing golf then to be found in some fukukta bed like
Albert Einstein reading some painful best seller like Manager Minute
One which should hit the bookstands in short order. My dad only
recently found out that he is in fact dyslexic and managed to get
by simply relying on his memory but of course my Dad has his charm, good looks
and still a very good sense of humor to mention how good he still is in keeping
track of time, reminding me not to
get distracted by all the beautiful women parading in high heels.
And of course you couldn’t be
a complete idiot to have become a fighter-bomber-pilot at age 20 and
within months knocking the crap out of the Nazis by hitting them where it hurt
most, i.e. their railway lines, flying “second tTOo” the likes of Syd
Cohen one of the founders of the Israeli Air Force. Quite something,
wouldn’t you agree that the man who turned out to be my father’s
greatest friend would be the son of a gentleman who may have supplied produce
to the concentration camps?
Not only did my Dad’s pig skin valve hold out but
the 5 bypasses that were also performed on him back in August of last year held pretty well
together perhaps though just by a hair. The scene, however, in courtroom 1 was
anything but a day in the park which is what my Dad’s operation would
appear to most. In no time at all he was back on his feet and right now is off with
the dogs who are move than a mouthful. So if I
am a little late for our meeting this morning, hopefully you wont’ mind
clicking your heels just a short while especially if I can possibly help you
and your company conquer Asia Minor.
It was in fact quite scary
especially when one looked closely at the rather hairy characters that appear
in what has to be the lowest of low life settings far different than anything
one sees on Court TV. What these folks do have though going for them, despite
being more than simply out on their “luk” [sic]
without any possibility of getting out of debt lucky if they escape a jail
sentencing, is their pride.
Just before the Judge entered the
courtroom, the bailiff asked people to remove their hats and the Black Lady
sitting behind me who was somewhat uncomfortable with the request ever so
politely asked if she could leave the courtroom to fix up her hair returning
nearly 15 minutes later looking not that much better although I never saw what
she really looked like to begin with but at least she had a smile on her face
Fortunately or unfortunately
depending upon how one looks at things as in
The
earth” [sic].
Shall
Inherit
With
teeth
The
Meek”
Dr. Stewart and his attorney Mr.
George Hurst didn’t show up but once again Mr. Ashworth who arrived in
the nick of time was absolutely brilliant.
He shone like never before. No other
defense attorney looked anywhere near as “shark” [sic] to mention
little of his eloquence. Come to think of it though, of the more than 100
defendants like myself, there was no other attorney present. The public
defenders seemed, however, quite sparky but none of them quite had the
sharpness of the prosecutors.
I could so easily go far left a
field given all the different agendas I have going at this time including the
need to respond to Mr. JW August the managing editor
of the ABC Network affiliate here in San Diego whose telephone message
continues to reverberate in my ear nothing quite like what is in store for Dr.
Stewart assuming of course he can find an attorney on this planet who is
willing to go “toe 4 toe” with the likes of Mr.
Ashworth who has been a little under the weather lately but
who by the time the proceedings were over looked like he was ready to compete
in our Iron Man competition.
James was most appreciative of my
having got him out of bed and of course he would pay very little attention to
the messages I left on his law firm’s answering machine that could have
his mother who is retired, who prior was perhaps the most expensive child
custody attorney in San Diego, thinking that both she and her husband who is a
judge might have to go back to work in order to fend off me.
Kathryn Ashworth retired on January
1st 2003 and the last communication she and I had was when I last
visited this awesome family’s law offices was with her reprimanding me
with, “Gary this is a law office, not sum dog and horse show” [sic]. I
have known Kathryn Ashworth since she was a kid and of course I am not going to
give out her age but if there is an attorney in the world who comes out of law
school looking as good as James Ashworth’s mother who I assume is simply
being put out to stud, I would like to meet that woman.
In the space of a few hours we will
also be launching grubbygrub.com beginning with a line of “stained”
tee-shirts compliments of the brain storming session that took place over
coffee this morning.
With that said, I am including on
this email a host of different characters who know a thing or two about the
schmutter business and my hope is that they will get back to me with some bids
of quantities ranging from 5,000 to 5 million t-shirts, naturally of the
highest quality. I am naturally not all that concerned about folks stealing our
ideas because by now most are aware of our ability to produce cartoon
characters of anyone who plays it fast and loose. Better they simply agree to a
licensing deal with www.nextraterrestrial.com
than think they can hind behind some corporate veil.
Again, no threats other than to get
folks thinking more in terms of a win-win.
My Dad has just returned none the worse
and later this afternoon we will head up for a spin on the Dukati. My Dad, by
the way, no longer thinks I am kidding whatever it is that I say.
Hang Ten!
Gary
From: Ian Lerner
[mailto:ilerner@covetech.com]
Sent: Monday, March 03, 2003 3:28 PM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: RE: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
Gary, I think
you are getting worked up over nothing. Let get together Tueday 9:45am at StarBucks at Sorrento Vally next
to Staples. I will continue to look for the copy of the slip tonight. I
remember making a copy but I'm not sure where it is. Now that you will get what
you want from me, I have a request from you. Are you in a position to help me
with a minor request?
From: Gary S.
Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Monday, March 03, 2003 12:28
PM
To: ilerner@covetech.com
Cc: Jeff; Devin
Standard; Joe
Grundfest; Kimberly
Hunt; Kimberly
Hunt; Shaim
Subject: RE: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
Ian, by now I would have expected you to be fully up to speed
on what gets my beef
that has me now turning up the heat, perhaps much the same way as
Pythagoras’ right angle triangle theorem scared the ruling elite that in
layman terms computes to, “The angle of the
dangle equals the heat of the meet” [sic].
Different and the Digital Age apart from the first scientist
who was the first to take superstition and mysticism out of the equation that
those in power used since time in memorial to control the masses, I don’t
plan on disappearing into some type of cloud but plan to hang around to
hopefully enjoy the coming revolution that will have the masses deciding in
unison to take a stand that will bring about change without us having to endure
a repetition of the previous mistakes when left wing revolutionaries came
blasting through doing things no different to their right wing bloodbrothers.
It’s great though to have my Dad at my side and Mr. Jim Ashworth on his
way over to 220 W. Broadway in downtown San Diego.
So why not drop on by and give us a cheer and perhaps drop
by KUSI and pick up Ms. Hunt and let her know though that Pypeetoe
is holding fort at home without of course that Avenger Pitching Wedge still in
the possession of Mr. Roger “Headgecoke”
[sic]?I only threaten people with exposing the truth. When I make a mistake I
pay for it, i.e. buying your car without first having it checked out, butT when others make
a mistake, moreover give me the runaround they should be made to pay in one
form or another, wouldn’t you agree?
Moreover,
I have given you pretty good suggestions in addressing shortcomings within your
own public company that I assume you took to heart and took the appropriate
action especially given my track record that talks “lewd”
[sic] & clear to my success in helping folks who listen
well to respond to fast balls thrown at or near head, i.e. God gave us two ears
and one mouth that we should listen twice as hard as we speak and for those
with poor hearing to watch out, worse yet those with selective hearing to
understand perfectly clear what is meant by a knuckleball.
I’m also assuming you found the time to read the headlines in this Saturday’s San Diego Union
Tribune where Bruce “Hot
Water Head” Bigelow who found the time in
his very busy schedule to visit with me at Stonehenge II
going after what is nothing more than the smallest of tempests in a tea pot
while the entire union of the lower basin States within the United States of
America is cracking at the seams and when that baby breaks wind all of us
better be on high ground, Perfect Storm III
just around the corner.
Many of us, it seems, think that the world revolves around
each of our little worlds, going around in circles, no doubt the rapacious
circling the wagons, creating a screen of sorts to insulate themselves from an
epic outburst, Quantum
Mechanics, our saving grace. God forbid,
though, one of our bigger dams were to break, nothing to do with any terrorist
attack but simply the build up of “s..t” and perhaps why we can
tolerate our own shit stinking while others like your uncle Sammy shit more
than a basket full of beans.
As soon as we begin to believe that our intelligence is all
of our making, listening to folks who have sweet talking answering machines
like Sammy’s
that say, “…Tell me everything” or “We are out solving
the problems of the world…” then it is no wonder we cannot find the
time to do simple things like, “Do unto thy neighbor…” i.e.
KISS…
When you find a break in your full schedule to take a deep
breath of air, coming to grips with the fact that in the same amount of time it
took for you to type the 22 words below you could have put your John Hancock on
the “Transfer of Title With Duplicate Title”, you might also get to
enjoy a breath of fresh air as the deep freeze
sets in. If in fact the vehicle is registered in my name then all is forgiven,
wouldn’t you agree?
I assume you have finally got to the point where you
don’t seek outside counsel, different and apart from Sammy who has a
habit of leading folks astray. My patience is wearing very thin right now to
mention little of the fact that although you sold me the car “as
is” there were factors relating to the history of this Black Mercedes
that were not fully disclosed to me and why I wanted Sammy who did all
of your dirty work in repossessing the vehicle to at least get off his butt and
do whatever it took to put me in touch with The Twins and/or
“their” [sic] former husband Mike Roos;
but of course old Sammy wanted to
let old dogs die without realizing that when you sleep with dogs you sometimes
get up with more than fleas and why I was uncomfortable in selling the car
simply “as is” to the next buyer. I have in fact had offers as high
as $10K for the car that would have made me a tidy profit but in all good
conscience I couldn’t bring myself to taking the easy route and keeping
my mouth shut.
The failure to disclose all the facts is
as damaging as lying through one’s teeth, i.e. THE MEEK WITH
TEETH SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH. What message are
you imparting to your young when you align yourself with folks albeit family
members whose track record is so incredibly poor? I saw on TV last night a
preview for an upcoming Survivor show on CBS that has the folks playing fiddle
with Piranha which reminds me of something that my almost 90 year old friend
Gene told me the other day, Merrill lynched me …
Time to fly into “Court TV”
never to forget some of the Ivy
League folks who allowed their
formal education to interfere with their learning who shall in due course get
to feel the full
drift of us serfers. I have yet to see the movie 2000 Leagues under the sea, have you?
Gary
Ps – I just heard that my one
attorney-colleague, Mr. Jeffrey Krinsk, who would have undoubtedly taken the time out of his
busy schedule to be with me today had to fly to Florida on an emergency matter.
He and I have some unfinished business and my prayers are with Jeffrey who
like me is very
close to his father who also
happens to be getting on in years. Hopefully, when he returns to California he does so with a vengeance.
From: Ian Lerner
[mailto:ilerner@covetech.com]
Sent: Monday, March 03, 2003 12:23 AM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: RE: THE MEEK WITH TEETH
SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH
I hope that you are not trying to threaten
or harass me into a meeting. Be patient as my schedule is full.
From: Ian Lerner
[ilerner@covetech.com]
Sent: Sunday, March 02, 2003 6:20 PM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: RE:
Gary, I just
review the document you send last week. I'm not the registered owner of the
car. You are. You need to fill the form out as the registered owner. It
transferred title when I sent in the paperwork last year. If I was still the
registered owner I would have received a registration renewal and I didn't get
one in the mail. I think the DMV would get more confused with my name on the
form.
-Ian
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Sunday, March 02, 2003 5:57 PM
To: ilerner@covetech.com
Cc: Shaim; Devin
Standard; Adam Tucker
Subject: THE MEEK WITH TEETH SHALL
INHERIT THE EARTH
Ian, can
we get real here a moment
and avoid going around in circles. I am simply talking about getting your
signature on a document that has already been filled out. I sent you a scanned
copy of the exact document you would be signing. Either Juliana or I
will come to wherever you choose, your work would be fine and I don’t
think it should take you any longer than it took your uncle Sammy above
to work out that if you have a leaking old toilet that maybe when you pull the
plug all your shit and/or that of your quests may possibly end up depositing
itself on the “rentER”
[sic] below, tax receipts to boot.
I’ve
kept some of the “solid
peaces” [sic] in the event the IRS decides to visit. Come to think
of it some of the shit might belong to The Twins and the DNA could prove helpful down the road, i.e. Sammy’s
relaying of messages to Vicky Schiff in December 2001 weren’t all a
figment of his vivid imagination. ButT then again we have the DNA markings from the Black Mercedes as
testament to whole lot of shit, wouldn’t you agree?
So
please, let’s get down to business. I am starting a “road
show” this week that could end with me appearing at TRO in New
York, as in Eminem. Come to
think of it I haven’t heard old
Sammy play
anything hip in a while. Perhaps he is simply losing his touch much like his
eyesight to mention little of his very poor “insite” [sic]. Come to think of it I haven’t seen Sammy around
since he got back from Asia
Minor. I can only wonder what
new trade he has latched on to.
Hopefully
he isn’t inciting the masses to direct weapons of mass destruction in the
direction of our great abode.
I love
you America,
Gary
From: Ian Lerner
[mailto:ilerner@covetech.com]
Sent: Sunday, March 02, 2003 2:22 PM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: RE:
I'm a
little pressed for time these days. let's try mid week.
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Sunday, March 02, 2003 7:39 AM
To: ilerner@covetech.com
Subject: RE:
I
don’t have one. Couldn’t we meat wherever your preference since we
are talking about an original document I suspect the DMV wants signed?
From: Ian Lerner [mailto:ilerner@covetech.com]
Sent: Saturday, March 01, 2003 10:37 PM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: RE:
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Saturday, March 01, 2003 1:27 PM
To: ilerner@covetech.com
Cc: Juliana Hughes
Subject: RE:
?
From: Ian Lerner
[mailto:ilerner@covetech.com]
Sent: Wednesday, February 19, 2003 2:59 PM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: RE:
i'll be back in town next
week.
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Wednesday, February 19, 2003 2:54 PM
To: Ilerner
Subject: FW:
Ian, I
never heard back from you?
GAry
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Monday, February 17, 2003 10:58 AM
To: 'ilerner@covetech.com'
Subject: RE:
http://nextraterrestrial.com/pdf/application.gif
From: Ian Lerner
[mailto:ilerner@covetech.com]
Sent: Monday, February 17, 2003 10:12 AM
To: Gary S. Gevisser
Subject: RE:
go ahead
and email it to me for review.
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Monday, February 17, 2003 10:05 AM
To: ilerner@covetech.com
Subject: RE:
Ian,
Juliana has been down to the DMV and according to her all that is required
is for you to sign a “missing title statement” since I never
registered the car in my own name. I have the form with me right now and
don’t see anything on it that should give rise for conern.
Gary
From: Ian Lerner
[mailto:ilerner@covetech.com]
Sent: Monday, February 17, 2003 9:29 AM
To: Gary S. Gevisser
Subject: RE:
I
already signed full title to you over a year ago. I have no authority to sign
any other documents regarding the title of the car. BTW, I couldn't find the
copy of the title. but I think the DMV will surely have it in their files.
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent: Monday, February 17, 2003 8:53 AM
To: Ilerner
Cc: Juliana Hughes
Subject:
Ian hi – I have a document
that you need to sign in order for Juliana to get a
duplicate title. Please let me know when we can meet. Thanks. Gary
