I understand that back on August 28th,
8 months to the day after Governor Davis met with executives of Vivendi or
should I say Vivendi “En=vi=ron=mentalist's” [sic] 63% owned U.S. subsidiary to
be precise, Ms. Kathleen Connell, guardian of the State of California’s
non-Democratically controlled treasury had this to say in a radio interview:
" If we don't get a state budget by Sep 15, the state of California
is going to experience a Perfect
Storm. . ."
Do you suppose
she has time to go to the Mov - ies? She must
have heard it sumwear [sic],
wouldn’t you agree? Wouldn’t you also agree that Ms. Connell and/or you took a
closer look at the email I sent to you folks back on August 13th
at 3:47pm PST? You will need to scroll down a little AND then sum. I don’t
want to assume anything but it seemed to me when I first heard from you that
the number one accountant in the State of California which, I believe still is
the 7th largest economy in the world, would only get the number one
hound dog to respond to me if in fact there was more than simply a ring of
truth to my script, including my email to Mr. Robert O Brian; yet you never
made any connection to that particular email dated August 13th? Now
if you think that was a mouthful just read on.
Wouldn’t you
also it agree it rather strange that there is a total of 7 “Perfect Storm” expressions in those
communications? The letter G is the 7th letter in the English
Alphabet. AND G stands for “good” although sum folks may feel it still okay to
use the word, “God”, wouldn’t you agree? I believe this file contains all our
communications and then sum. If not please let me know so that I can set the
record straight on the NextraTerrestrial
array of websites. The mission
statement is pretty clear although I hope to add more sparkle in “Jew
course” [sic]. I assume by now you have read Perfect Storm II on the
Footsak.com website. This piece was quite moving for a number of people
including Bill Lerach of Milberg Weiss.
Bill “scary
hairy” Lerach and I have never met nor have we spoken even though I have done
sum work for his firm. We, have however, played telephone tag on a number of
occasions. The first time occasion had to do with Perfect Storm II when I contacted
him after I saw how Citicorp which essentially had a controlling interest in
Chase Brass Industries were unable to get the Chief Executive Officer of the
company to respond to what seemed to me to be some pretty reasonably placed
fast balls, strikes all the way butt yet Citicorp and the rest of us
shareholders ended up back in the dug
out. At first things didn’t seem to add up. Here you have the a guy like
Tom McWilliams perhaps the smartest leverage buyout chief in the history of
Wall Street not being able to get the guy he backed in the deal to do the right
thing for the shareholders, a guy who own just sum 10% of the outstanding
stock. Sumthing seemed very amiss, perhaps Citicorp’s “management friendly”
policies of not rocking the boat tTOo much which might affect their deal flows,
i.e. deals with deals, deal behind closed doors, you know what I mean?
Suffice to say,
I never got back to Mr. “Leroach” [sic] because I decided to go to bat with the
top dog at CSI
on my own and instead of throwing fast balls I decided to go in with a series
of knuckleballs which seemed to do the trick. Not long after that “peace” [sic]
appeared on Footsak which is South African slang for giving someone a “kick in
the rear” things suddenly started to change and the rest is history. Chase
Brass was in fact the last major stock position I liqui-dated
earlier this year at just under $15 per share. I garnered a number of things as
a result of this little experience, the most important being that one could in
fact effectuate positive change without going the lawsuit route and feeding the
coffers of guys like Mel “frog face” Weiss and his “hairy” [sic] side kick in
San Diego who in turn grease the machinery of the corrupt Democratic Party.
Pride it seems
is the only thing that gets people to really think straight as opposed to
building into the “cost of gods sold” [sic] the cost of getting caught, golden
parachutes et al, wouldn’t you agree?
You and I will
eventually be united butt don’t ever give me any more of that bull, “we will
simply have to agree to disagree.” Buster, at the end of the day, despite you
being the “top hound bitch” [sic] in the State of California you work for me. I
and the rest of the California taxpayers pay your wage. Every time we use a
sheet of toilet paper we help you keep your table full of goodies to mention
little of what you use to keep your kids’ noses clean.
Now before you
decide to hit the delete button may I suggest that you read very carefully
everything contained in this email particularly the hyperlinks. If need be go
take a cold shower, in fact take the day off but please don’t take it out on
your kids, spouse, girlfriend or if you are so inclined, your boyfriend. No
matter what your inclination you had better choose your words more carefully
when communicating with me or for that matter your young assuming of course you
are able to keep custody since your wit is most assuredly been booted out the
window and no cussing. Given the audience we are attracting it is just a
question of time before everyone who has ever known you will be asking you if
you need a hand or a bob tTOo. A “bob” is like a nickel in English.
My one set of
folks who live in England say, “The only thing different between the Americans
and the English is the language.” My folks overall are pretty decent people
although they have also seen a side to me that has them quite concerned,
particularly my take on sum of the things “we” could have all done
differently in South Africa that wouldn’t have resulted in the current
government back there being so brain dead. I am in the process of sending Mr.
Trevor Manuel who is copied on this email a follow up to the email I sent him a
few days ago where I apparently failed to include my “bio” as I had promised. I
will keep you apprised of events over there as they heat up.
[In the
interests of avoiding a full on internecine war with my own immediate family it
should be noted that not only did my parents stand head and shoulders above
most in our community especially when it came to the “unde.privileged”
[sic] in more recent years my folks played a very positive hand in getting a
young lady by the name of Deborah Sturman to spearhead the path to
righteousness for all “slave” [sic].
As a “rumpas” [sic]
Jewish person I have to put a happy smile face on everything even Mr. Piggy and
there is more to come…. ]
You should know that
it seems most of the hits to the NextraTerrestrial website seem to be coming
from South Africa which is not all that surprising since about two thirds of
the 360 odd folks on my email list are South Africans. One of the minor
measures I had suggested to Mr. Manuel as he contemplates his navel is to get
everyone leaving the country to present his government with a signed financial
statement which wouldn’t have to be audited. Of course it would only be fair
that Mr. Manuel do the same, the same for Mr. Mbeki, the current President as
well as members of my own family including a cousin who is currently writing
the autobiography of Mr. Mbeki. I think you will enjoy Perfect Storm XI as it
tTOo heats up.
As of this
moment we have 24,710 hits to this website in roughly a week. Since we first
began a counter, less than 2 months ago, we have had almost 100,000 hits. It is
possible that during my sleep I could simply be hitting “refresh refresh refresh”
although it is more likely that others are getting the message that when I mean
business I mean business.
Ms. Connell’s business associates
referenced earlier understand this pretty well although there are others out
there who know far more about my work product than the “bush league” team
running “Weatherly Capital” [sic] although they are doing more than the current
United States president a disservice when they are part and parcel of the pack
of wolves who have hijacked the political system in this country.
I am not, however, out to bury anyone nor though am I about to
dish out praise until such time as I know whose best interests you serve.
Contained within this email is sufficient information including communications
with attorneys for such out of control businesspersons that should be enough
for you to begin an investigation and start earning your keep. A good paying
client of mine once said, “There is no such thing as a bad business only bad
business people.”
Back on February
8th I had a photograph taken of me and Ms. Vicky Schiff in Wetherly
Capital’s new office suite in the “Word Savings” [sic] building in west Los
Angeles. Although it was Rod Smith
who took the photograph the camera actually belonged to Ms. Schiff, co-managing
director of this Fund raising group of “quiet a sort” [sic]. Their website tTOo
must still be under construction although they began their move to capture the
universe in the palm of their hands with a whole lot more funding than what it
has taken to get NextraTerrestrial off the ground. All done and a lot said, I
have spent less than $10K in out of pocket expenses which would probably amount
to just one of Ms. Schiff’s trips to New York to mention little of the time she
and her cohorts have spent up in your neck of the woods.
So have you yet
been to lunch with any of these folks? Do you know who is behind Wetherly
Capital? Have they in fact made all the appropriate filings with the State,
i.e., when as well as who knew what and when did they know it?
We certainly
know your boss has done a whole lot more with them, wouldn’t you like to be
able to disagree? I had got Ms. Schiff into the habit of taking at least one
photograph every day as a result of certain memory loss she was at times prone
to experience. Mr. Smith will probably also remember that comment coming out of
the mouth of Ms. Schiff although what came later is sumthing few of us will ever
forget. Our engineer “saul”
[sic] is starting to work on a technology that will possibly result in a
paradigm shift in the way in which we communicate with one another, certainly
it will be a leap frog jump on the way lie detector tests are currently
conducted. Suffice to say that once the mailman picks up my mail later
today I will be well on my way to owning sun-bio
technology that is polar opposite in many respects but add and minus with
complimentary effect.
Now if there are
in fact any missing photos then we might have another Watergate on our hands,
although it is already possible that given the series of back and forth between
myself and their one overtaxed lawyer who has yet to respond to the knuckleball
I sent him on July 25th, a “coverup” [sic]
may have already begun.
Certainly, I had
a break-in. Now to be clear on this point it is possible that whoever came into
my place simply pushed the backdoor open as I may have left it unlocked. This
incident occurred while I was in South
America back in May, on my second trip this year; my
first trip took place shortly after my “dismissal” from the World
headquarters of Arden Realty, just before I sent Ms. Schiff and other close
colleagues AND friends a heads up about the pending collapse of the stock
market. Ms. Schiff should have no problem in furnishing you with that email
given her assurances that despite working on getting their right licenses in
place the Wetherly folks had now a bank of computers in place to ensure that no
matter what no data could get lost.
The telephone
records may not, however, be as revealing. For one thing her co-managing
director, Mr. Weinstein doesn’t care much for email although that could have
changed in the past few months since all contact was broken off, for another I
have little to go on in terms of the competency of their current staff. There
happens to a lady who works for them who goes by the name “Lisa Hahn” although
I know for certain she is not the wife of Rod Smith who happens to go by the
same name. I do remember though just prior to the City of Los Angeles last
mayoral election the current mayor of Los Angeles, James Hahn, manning the
telephone although he could have simply been sitting with a phone in his hand
playing pong with the other hand.
Mr. Chivaro, do
you like ping pong? I have been wanting for sum time now to get a ping pong
table, for one thing it would allow me space to place all the papers I
currently have lying all over the place and when not testing my own patience I
could possibly get my dog who has no patience for running after balls more in
line without him betting hurt in the process. Table tennis is like
"badmINGton" [sic] without looking gay, wouldn’t you agree?
Nothing though
of any significant value was taken out of my “hole
in the ground” and besides I had already made it patently clear that all
pertinent documentation had been stored in “self-storage” [sic]. Nothing other
than tax records, receipts and photo copies of “original work product”
were taken out, not even a removable safe which was in clear view. It was,
however, locked butt it wouldn’t have taken much of weight lifter to have made
off with it with just one 100 oz silver bar inside to add to the 100+ lb
weight.
My thinking on
placing this silver bar inside was to give anyone who decided to make off with
the safe at least some relief that they are to be rewarded for their effort
however short lived. Not only do I have all sorts of spiders hanging around who
could very possibly be poisonous butt I had rigged up a photo device. Along
with the silver bar is a note that says,
How much of this silver bar are you going to chew through before
you hear the authorities knocking on your door?
Unfortunately,
in my haste to leave I had forgotten to turn the “on switch” button to the
security system. I once mentioned to Ms. Schiff that this silver bar would one
day be hers as long as she kept her nose clean. Again, I doubt Ms. Schiff would
have been the culprit given the fact that she has all the exact same
information I have other than a file that was provided to me on October 23rd
2000 where the most interesting content is a brochure put out by U.S. Filter in
their efforts to market the 43,000 odd acres they had acquired from the Bass
Brothers of Texas.
Ms. Schiff and I
even have a joint safe deposit box at the Union Bank just down the road from me
that was robbed
just the other day. She was the last one to visit the bank, that is in terms of
checking out the contents which was sum time back. I provided, however, my
“viewing audience” with a blow by blow of the robbery and finally when the
police allowed me to exit The Cave
where I hang out a lot I found a $5 note “un-masked”
[sic] which I have yet to return to the bank. Suffice to say I have an issue
with this bank that has yet to be fully aired, a matter though that I will be
discussing in quite sum detail on the NextraTerrestrial website, titled Perfect
Storm XIV as in Louis of a different era.
My hope is that
Ms. Schiff will be forthcoming and send me that photograph, the one of her and
me, along with the other stuff that is rightfully mine, checks to boot. I had
just gifted her a pewter candelabra and I wanted to get a picture of it as well
as the “plague”
[sic] that read, “WORK HARD PLAY HARD.” Ms. Schiff is also in pretty good shape
although she complains a lot about being “phat” [sic]. She is not though in
quite as good a shape as the “ghost” you see walking through the door in the
second picture as you scroll down on her way to retrieve the “Pink Pant-her” in
the lower left hand corner. To the right is the “chair of shame” which I
believe I have addressed at sum point before, although that email may have yet
to go out. No one in their “write” [sic] mind would consider either Ms. Schiff
or Ms. Connell overweight. The question though is how to keep both of them from
losing their cool, wouldn’t you agree?
Why you may ask
would I go for a big splash when all I want is to have a bash, one big party that unites
us all? As much as I love silence it is not always golden, especially when it
has become a deafening silence, nor,
however, do I believe that the path to happiness is laid with riches although I
happen to think us men got a much better deal out of the bargain when God
decided to share his best, careful though am I when it comes to ribbing.
.
Better, however,
than tying little ribbons around trees and on antennas of automobiles is to use
such materials to leash those who create the wrecks in the first place, i.e.
our dirty wicked politicians who are bought and paid for not just by corporate
American scoundrels butt by foreign conglomerates who operate freely going
behind enemy lines with reckless abandonment who use their rods and sticky paws
pointed up toward the sky to see which way the winds are blowing and at the
same time giving the rest of us the finger and if we dare say a word like
“fart” we get reprimanded to hi-heaven, wouldn’t you agree? Is it a requirement
that all government employees get tested for drugs or be asked questions about
their drug use, as in “What did you inhale today?” Who is to say whether pot is
more of a pollutant to our minds than those that farted around us when we were
kids, given the fact that a fart is nothing more than airborne particles that
may only get filtered when they enter our noses and that assumes you only began
trimming your nose hairs when you left home.
So how close are
you to your parents Mr. Chivaro? I know this sort of question is not really
allowed during the interview process butt how else can one determine to what
extent a parent has manipulated the mind of their child who is now wanting a leg
up on its parent by using your organization as a stepping stone to wreck
havoc on the world. Yes, Mr. Chivaro my focus these days is on the young and
put those who stand in the way, those who hide behind the frills of their
designated offices, their degrees, their loud shrieks, their grumpy faces when
caught with their hand in the cookie jar that we have now a perfect way to
protect the whistle blowers. In time Mr. Chivaro you will see that our 78 odd
array of websites will have all the credibility we need to send you and your bosses
on a permanent vacation.
It is time for
those who pay the piper to be heard, wouldn’t you agree as opposed to "bear-cats"
[sic] like you who at best keep seats warm while their bosses are out and about
talking up a storm on the airwaves who are not even intellectually honest
enough to give credit where it is due, wouldn’t you agree? Moreover, you kind
get our children to believe that by putting such meaningless symbols on items
like automobiles they are doing a good thing when in fact all they are
contributing to is more litter, more drag that cause the cylinders of car to
work overtime, pollution to boot, wouldn’t you also agree?
At sum point as
you continue to read through this email and the hyperlinks you may decide that
in the interests of doing the right thing you will consider at least part of
the time spent as being on your own nickel. Now don’t load up on the caffeine unless
you want to be on a par with your “psychiatrist” [sic]; at least calm down
before you present yourself in front of the children, i.e. give them space and
they will afford you the luxury of making up for lost time, a mission not all
that impossible if one subscribes to the notion that the speed of light is not
constant.
And while you
are at it, assuming you have already done you “abolonutions” [sic] for the day,
i.e. not feeling the urge to come fishing in my backyard or better yet leaving
your imprint on my doorstep, don’t even think of wishing me harm
as I may decide the next time round to tie you up in circles.
In addition to
detesting those who derive great enjoyment in exceeding the limits of their
small authority, i.e. for the umpteenth time, evil doesn’t come with a pointed
tail and pitched fork I fear no evil since I not only know from where I come but
like you I put on my pants one leg at a time and I tTOo go to the toilet when
need be. I am not, however, a very needy person nor am I a “Knotty
Jew-f-ish person” [sic]. I do though subscribe to the things that Moses
tried to impress upon the Jewish people but for some reason couldn’t find the
words, i.e. do unto your neighbors’ children what you would want them to do
unto your own, checks and balances to boot and then go out and kick a rugby
ball or try heading a soccer ball to “TimpucktTOo” [sic] butt
leave the skating to the professionals, the thin ice caps to be protected at
all costs, access only to small fishing vessels who play by the rules.
Now we need to
be more understanding about Moses given the fact that he had just spent 40
years in the desert and couldn’t tell a camel from a hump back whale. He
certainly, though understood the value of water, i.e. he who controls water,
controls the land, steals the money and around and around we go in circles.
Wishful thinking
only works when you have everyone of the same mindset and we have a ways to go,
wouldn’t you agree Mr. Attorney? Have you had your blood pressure checked
lately? What about your tires? Should I be looking under the hood of my
automobile? Do you think someone would try and hide a bomb on my motorcycle? If
they are thinking of firing a bullet from a distance they might be better off
getting up close using a shotgun because I have found a way to compartmentalize
my brain, backups of a different sort, which I wont, bore you with now. Trust
me though all things get better in time. It is all in the spacing, the waves,
keeping the frequency tight where positives cancel out the negatives and we ride
together to the end of time and then back again. Tsunamis are something to
watch out for. Butt why wait when the signs are everywhere?
My “bio” will
spell out more my theories on what lights us up. Even though I wasn’t raised on
Christmas tree celebrations I do like them a lot especially when the kids
understand that money doesn’t grow on trees, that manners are learned and that
the bread on the table takes more than an act of God. It takes tTOo people
coming together who both know right from wrong, although as long as one of them
does that is at least one foot in the right direction, and one step at a time
is all we need right now. The other thing that will set our youth on the
straight and narrow, those who have had to pick up the slack from their parents
who need the parenting is simple dial up access to our websites where
like-minded folks will eventually come calling although right now we are
somewhat backlogged.
Once, however, I
get moving, I can move pretty fast. Ask some of the folks I play rugby with
although it has been a while since I played with the boys. This Sunday for sure
and I won’t need our Maggie
for protection. I have all the "armour" [sic]
plating I need to prove to one marine who got bit when Maggie thought he was
making more of my tackles than need be even though all we are supposed to be
playing is “touch rugby.” Touch is what
I like to do in bed with my travel companion; when I am out with the guys it
seems a little tTOo… much like baseball. Several weeks after this
“not-so-quiet” [sic] heavily built up marine failed to return to “duty” never
returned although I know the wound would not have kept him from giving of his
best to the U.S. military which is today the only “light
force” out there keeping the odds players at bay.
The hour is fast
approaching when my programmers will restart the clock, i.e. we will begin a
countdown that lasts 864 hours and there will be more than one $64,000 question
of that you can be assured. Rest is sumthing
you as well as Ms. Connell and her boss Mr. Davis should now get. Better yet
this would be a good time to take a very deep breath. It is all about “free
will.” Second, I rarely give suggestions unless dealing with paying clients but
given the fact that you folks are employees of mine, i.e. every move you make I
assume is done in the “best interests” of the taxpayers of California and
therefore given the fact that courts around the United States have interpreted
the term “best interests” to be nothing short of bankruptcy, you will think
long and hard before throwing your next fast ball toward my spot “under the
son” [sic].
With all that said,
I consider Mr. Rod Smith, a principal of the Water Strategist, a material
witness to a series of events that took place in the Governor’s State House
between this past Christmas and New Year. Mr. Smith is perhaps the most
knowledgeable individual in the State of California on matters pertaining to
water, certainly the folks from the Imperial Irrigation District believe that
to be the case as well as the not-so-fair Wetherly folks who would prefer that
I simply sign a confidentiality-release of claims agreement, take the “money and
run” butt that is not my style. My dog is a runner, I am the swimmer
despite small hands I have the feet, not quite as good looking as the “defeet” [non-sic] woman.
I first met Mr.
Smith on October 23rd of last year at the former offices of Wetherly
Capital where he was accompanied by Professor Seymour van Gundy from Riverside University.
Most revealing was a lunch we all had with a Mr. Joe Campos who is also well
known amongst Democratic figureheads who revelations at lunch caused me some
would say to have a “knee jerk” reaction that somehow had me hold on to 3
checks dated that very same day for a period of 6 months.
Now the fact is
I am always a little behind on my paper work and holding onto 3 checks with the
exact same date that only got deposited months later may not be all that
strange to sum. When, however, you consider that this date, October 23rd
happens to be a date where the top dogs of two high profile publicly traded
companies conspired to commit fraud on their shareholders and I happened to be
the person who “spearheaded” the lawsuit against the one, the biggest finagler
on Wall Street, Ronald “The Finagle King” Perelman, then you have to wonder
about the odds and my prescient timing. Moreover, this meeting between the
heads of Revlon and CVC took place back in 1998 3 years prior to the day the
“kick off” of Perfect Storm III began. I only found out about Revlon’s plan to
stick it to the investing public just a few months back. I may not have
explained these particular matters all that well butt rest assured the folks
who are most familiar with sum of the things I have pulled off in the past are
not in the least bit surprised, i.e. the better the evidence the better the
proof.
I have on
several occasions smelled rats on different continents. It is all a matter of
being in tune and thinking not all that differently from anyone else, just my
approach is different, i.e. my bottoms up schooling.
Obviously, the
Wetherly folks didn’t do their homework in checking me out thoroughly, the same
with their lawyers who I can assure you don’t come cheap and there is as you
now well know from reading the hyperlinks more than a guy like Dan Weinstein
involved in deciding the “whether patterns” [sic] who not only fails to know
just when to keep his mouth shut butt that such action requires two equal and
opposing forces. Ms. Schiff before going to “UCLA Andersen School of
Sh..moozers” [sic] was a premed student, she at least is prone to go zip when
the boys come out slinging, hoping to find a “white knight.” There are,
however, only so many of us to go around, wouldn’t you agree, Mr. huncho
attorney?
The first time I
met Mr. Weinstein was when he had just come out of a gathering of the Coastal
Commission. Roger Hedgecock’s restaurant was butt a few doors away. If he had
one of those sensitive microphones that they use to track nuclear submarines
this righty who may very well be a left of left lefty in disguise may have had
sumthing worthwhile to say to say on his show other than promote his restaurant
which by the way is excellent.
I am also hoping
for another picture to put up on my website; the one of Senator Kerry wearing
his Congressional Medal of Honor. Mr. Campos had once told me that the media
offered him a “"bund-g-le"
[sic] for that one as it is apparently one of the only photos in existence
of the Senator who embraces selective memory wearing something he doesn’t feel
he justly deserves, pride to boot, although to his credit he has been
consistent on never deserving the medal in the first place. No different though
to most of the other recipients who are awarded it “post humorously” [sic]. Why
he didn’t tell the truth right from the start about how the body parts of
civilians were being splattered into his eyes as he pulled the trigger
forgetting the purpose of eyelids is beyond my small minded thinking..
Mr. Chivaro,
there is also nothing cheap about me including never taking cheap shots at
anyone. Again, when I mean business I mean business. I am going after not only
bigwigs like the leader of the 7th largest economy in the world
which really dictates much of what else happens in the world, I am also going
after the small time finaglers who breed people like Ronald “Pig head”
Perelman, Melvyn Weiss, Bill Lerach, Warren Buffet, and perhaps the least
obscure person to the general public, Mr. Bill Gates Senior although I have no
idea if Bill Gates’ father goes by another name since he wore his blues at none
other than IBM where he learned the legal skills of the day, having his ill-equipped
son do the dirty work.
How many other
fathers and mothers out there are like the rapacious Mr. Bill Gates Senior? Few
I can tell anywhere near as bright but many who would stop at nothing to poison
their children’s mind if it serves their agenda. Keep tuned Mr. Chivaro as we
expose a lot of folk with the hope that everyone will soon get the picture this
is not the time to ball out your child or that of his mother and/or father.
Even though women have had it the most tough for sum 2,500 years many of them
have developed the same levels of "test-oyter-one" [sic] that seem to
have undone many a good man’s mind. The mind is not sumthing to waste, to
tamper with especially when it comes to the young. It is a very carefully
programmed piece of machinery whose roots go way back well before the naming of
Timbuktu. Trust me again when I tell you the science will catch with many of
the things I have a hard time expressing. People much better educated and
probably much smarter given all the “sh-one-t” [sic] I inhaled being raised in
South Africa. The world though is in many ways a better place then …. Exactly
when?
Certainly
technology has proven immensely valuable in feeding the poor butt when exactly
did the poor get so poor. Were the indigenous natives in Africa starving when
the whites arrived, the same with native Indians of the Americas. We hear a lot
about how the Indians from India were all so civilized while the Europeans were
running around in rags. Then why is it that so many Indians today are running around
in rags?
Although the
file is well documented that is not to say that desperate people won’t try and
do “sumthing” [sic] desperate, wouldn’t you agree Mr. Chief Counsel? Wouldn’t
you also agree that Mr. Julio Ramirez who I understand has sum very close ties
to Governor Davis would be involved in the raising of monies for Mr. William
Simon, the Republican nominee for Governor?
With that said,
Sir, the series of “chess games” aimed at leveling the playing field have
already begun, i.e. holding our politicians in check, never again allowing them
to meet in closed sessions where deals
within deals, deals behind closed doors are entered into at taxpayers
expense, snow jobs
to boot.
I have now
designated this Storm with the State Treasurer and you as Perfect Storm XX. As
you know the 20th letter in the English Alphabet is T. Often, wouldn’t
you agree, that crossing one’s “Ts” and dotting the ”Is” tend to be a little
distracting especially when you have such educated folk like the former
president of the United States who is now in business with Mr. Ron
"Burple" [sic], a benefactor of Wetherly Capital, saying that there
is essentially a distinction between “is” and “is”; worse yet, believing he can
get away with it, which he did + a whole sum more, no doubt a box of “whities”
[sic] to boot after knocking out his dog and blaming it on a car. Frustrated
with himself he then probably went to the refrigerator thinking there was milk
still left butt decided instead to unload his beef
before then thinking of asking Congress for a Constitutional amendment that
would allow him to serve yet another term no doubt with better looking Jewish
women than Mr. Rich’s ex and what’s her name who will simply surely wear a wig
while the 3rd term president provides his own tissue paper,
compliments of?
Now please don’t
get me wrong, I am not saying that the “bum president” is a “si-si” butt what
sort of man is he, tTOo mention little of his wife who has to have the biggest
bum to have ever evacuated the White House no doubt believing it would serve
the next resident not having to smell her farts taking everything other than
what I understand to be the kitchen sink? I assumed she therefore left with the
toilets? No doubt if she wore a frock none of the staff would have been the
wiser if she had simply strapped it on underneath her lip as she gets wind
of this email, compliments of Mr. Lieberman, no doubt, who is always on my email
list. I love the fact that he always sends me this polite reply thanking me for
my interest. If only he knows how much he has still to play for giving many
good, honest, hard working Jewish boys not only a bad name but believing that
they might end up looking like him, “chicken sh-one-it” [sic] is what my good
friend Irving Cooper would say.
On the other
hand Mrs. Clinton might have become permanently attached to the toilet seat
leaving the straps for other unlawful purposes although I really couldn’t give
a “sh-one-t” [sic] to know let alone see what she and any lover of hers were to
do in the confines of their bedrooms. Can you imagine the Clintons who were so
pissed off with the world running around the White House leaving their marks
the same way my dog sometimes acts when he is around people he doesn’t like?
Where do you think their staff learned the lessons of ripping of the Ws on the
keyboards. W as you may recall Mr. Chivaro is the 23rd letter
in the English Alphabet. I will get to the number 23 in “Jew course” [sic].
Lets just hope the Clintons don’t get that desperate for money that they decide
to flog the videos of their last week in office over the Internet.
Mr. Chivaro I just
cant get out of my mind this one scene I saw months ago on the Internet of
these two adults going at one another with reckless abandonment. For all I know
it could have been the former president and the first lady saying to him,
“Lets hear it again, ‘That
wo-man.’ So how many women gave you this sort of treatment?” Whip.
Again, in the
interests of the kids who actually hear perhaps more damaging things coming out
of their parent’s mouths especially those parents who use their children as an
extension of their arm-or tTOo tTOo sling their poison tipped arrows, I will
defer from pointing you to that website. Now if you email me asking for that
particular hyperlink you will have to provide me with assurances that you have
a secure network.
Such attachment,
going back to Mrs. Clinton and her toilet refuge, could have come about “Jew
tTOo” [sic] sitting on the toilet so long watching and listening to her
husband’s “That women” [sic] rerun after rerun with the pointed finger scene as
well as my fellow orthodox Jewish PAL Lieberman glad handling folk, hoping to
find a plastic surgeon to get rid of his chicken neck when he leaves office,
the sooner the better. There are those who say that Ms. Connell and Mrs.
Clinton are the two front-runners to become the first female president of the
United States. I happen to believe that Ms. Connell is head and shoulders ahead
of Mrs. Clinton. For one thing she is much slimmer and would probably get more
of the teenager vote, certainly my buddies over at the Plaza, not the
geriatrics who frequent the tTOo Pacifica restaurants but the hip folk who hang
out at Il Fornio, would go 4 Ms.
Connell. More likely though, they like many others reading this email will
decide to stay put on election day.
The boys and I
never talk business when we get together. Only very recently do these guys that
I hang out with when my travel companion sends me packing for “new material”
know sumwhat what I do for a living. In fact few people other than those who
have actually worked with me know really what I do since I make it my business
to try and never mix business with pleasure. I prefer though to do business
with people I like. And should it turn out that these folks don’t end up liking
me then the question should be, “Why would anyone not like to do business with
me other than the fact that I don’t take kindly to people who lie, steal and
cheat?” Certainly, no one who has ever done business with me has ever lost
money unless of course they didn’t do what they were supposed to do. There is as
best I recall only one exception and today that document that is in the mail
will cause the hair on Mr. Fred DeLuca, another big supporter of Buddha, to
stand on end. I was in good shape when I visited with Mr. "not-so-De-LUK-a”
back on December 31st 1996 butt I am in much better shape today.
Not that long
ago I gave the man who started Subway with $1,000 and then sum, the opportunity
of reaching a fair settlement. I even offered to relinquish all my rights in
the business that served folks like Kmart
ever so well, Mr. Burkle’s ailing K, although I don’t think he has much say in
Circle Ks butt I wouldn’t be surprised considering how he has managed to stack the
boards including having “sum idiot” [sic] like Dan Weinstein as “an alternate”
on the Coastal Commission the Democrats private little club for developers with
big pockets. Now once we have this technology locked under our belt then we
will start to look at combining the EFA with sum of the other fun projects
going on around the house.
So another
question I have for Ms. Connell is whether she does in fact have her “sites”
[sic] set on the White House, certainly I would expect that one day she like me
would consider marriage appropriate and why shouldn’t she be entitled to wear
all white, wouldn’t you agree? Just across the street at the Del Mar Plaza is a
store by that name. It so happens that a few months back I thought I saw a
former secretary of State as in, James Baker, dining in one of the private
restaurants. I was just thinking of going up to him to introduce myself and my
dog Pypeetoe when I got distracted by a leather jacket hanging in the store
across from the White House. Now the owner this boutique and I have yet to work
out a deal that would entitle us to a commission for marketing his store on our
website so I will not name it out that loudly. Since I think marriage as
presently defined is for the
birds although it is “suntimes” [sic] good for business, I am prepared
to give the White House store all the PR they are going to need. The story of
what eventually happened to that leather jacket is though one for another day.
The former
secretary and I know some folks in common although there is nothing common
about Roger W. Robinson a former “economist” in the National Security Council
during Reagan’s first term in office. Roger and the former president had a
number of things in common besides for being born on the same day and sharing
the identical initials, RWR.
I haven’t though
spoken with Roger in a number of years although he is also copied on many of my
emails that I have been sending out the past couple of years preparing folks
for this showdown. The question of who knew what and when did they know is
sumthing first engrained in me by a gentleman who goes by the name of King
Golden, Roger’s closest friend-ally. King was a close PAL and lawyer for almost
two decades, from the time Roger was still in his White House “bunker”
until the mid 90s when I needed to spread my wings. Selective memory
has been a fascination of mine, however, well before president Reagan was
diagnosed with Alzheimers. Those who know me well know full well that I am not
one to whine unless I think sumthing is seriously amiss.
I don’t know
anything about you Mr. Chavez, in terms of your age or your credentials nor
could I care less. If, however, you are of an age that you can remember back to
1972 you would recall an event that could have changed history had Mr. Golden
acted out his fantasies, acted crazy and tossed himself off the flat bed
trailer where he and Senator Muskie were standing and in tTOo the crowd that
had gathered believing that Mr. Muskie was the only hope to “defeet” [sic] Nixon in the
upcoming general election; first though they had to beat Senator McGovern which
at the time seemed a shoe-in. It seems though that today’s politicians are all
personally well-heeled and/or they know where to go for a well that is not all
tapped out, i.e. U.S. Filter, that wholly owned subsidiary of Vivendi part of
the French network that finances state sponsored terrorism, at least that is my
not-so-humble opinion.
Mr. Golden’s
knee-jerk reaction it seems never made its way any further than his loins
because instead of doing the smart thing and distracting the media from zeroing
in on the cry baby who seem blindsided by sum questions about his wife’s spending
habits, Mr. Golden allowed his formal education to interfere with his learning
and/or he possibly simply saw a very attractive female reporter in the crowd
and said to himself, “Oh well, I will just have to wait another day to be
famous.” Bang, now where was I?
Let me tell you
sumthing else about Mr. Golden besides “for-getting” [sic] the best education
afforded to blue collar working families at the time, attending both
"Berkeyely" [sic] and the University of Virginia Law School, the not
so gentlemanly law school where we know they behave just like the folks I
attended university with in South Africa. They tTOo lie, steal and cheat
although Mr. Golden would protest that didn’t happen in his time. Mr. Golden’s
“ring of truth” is very similar to most old fogies who cannot remember the
truth, who think back on the “old days” as the “best days” when women were at
home taking care of the babies, when everything was just bliss. Not, however,
quite as good for women as for men. In fact it has been quite a while since
women were really treated with respect. The last time I am aware of such
happenings was sum 500 years before Christ, at the time of Pythagoras.
I have a few marks of my own that are pictured somewhere on one of my
hyperlinks although that email may have yet to be sent out.
I am currently
working on approximately 18 other emails + I have the constant daily
disruptions that go part and parcel with folks who continue to play it fast and
loose although those numbers seem to be getting smaller. It is though the small
and desperate who we as a society have to be the most concerned with, since
these folks have little to lose, as in desperate people act desperately. I just
sent out an email to 3 folks who rather than call me up protesting their
displeasure at what I have had to say decided to vent their anger in a circular
fashion. That boomerang just hit home.
Although I am
not very handy around the house I am pretty good at getting things organized
once I begin to eliminate all the other distractions going on outside. Nothing
bothers me more than being cooped up in a room hence my constant desire to find
a room
with view where I can "fly
the coupe" [sic] without leaving home other than to surf the waves.
The batteries on my laptop last only so long, although I do know of folks who
may have this problem licked. That lady by the way on my green sofa is Anne L.
Miller who passed away this past Christmas Day. Vicky Schiff got a tasting of
the roughest side I had ever seen on this most wonderful person in the world.
I cut and paste
and sumtimes I do tend to mix things up a little. As I said on another email if
in fact I include a nude please forgive me and thank my one travel companion
who is the artist.
Now if in fact Mr.
Golden was not the top student you wouldn’t have to be a rocket scientist to
work out why. He is not only much better looking than Mr. Clinton, certainly
that was the case when Buddha started his presidential race, butt more
importantly Mr. Golden was a whole lot smarter even when he rose in the morning
to take his first deep breath of the day which likely would have been timed to
coincide with lighting up a reefer in his right hand while engaging at times in
sum sophisticated business transactions making notes with his left although he
may in fact write with his right. This guy looked so much like me in so many
respects other than our looks that it was uncanny. I don’t think he has been
fired as many times as me though. He has never been able to read a financial
statement as well as me butt he can add, at least he could before heading back
to Washington where there are less sunny days then here in California. Right
now he is depressed and he has yet to read this email.
Although
ambidextrous I never really learned how to write and I probably only chose to
use my left hand after I placed my right hand under boiling water when I was a
kid, at least that was Anne Miller’s hypothesis and she was blind unless she
needed me when it seemed to me at least she could see better than anyone else I
knew. She would sumtimes sit in my cave for hours on end and never say a word
and then days later she would comment on stuff that had me thinking there was
more to this potted plant business than meets the eye. I have now got rid of
all my plants as I do plan to at sum point to move out to a spot with a
slightly better view. Does the Governor’s mansion have a view, what about a
sundeck? As long as folks are prepared to pay my hourly rate I will pretty much
go anyway as long as I can bring a travel companion or tTOo along for the ride.
No one I have
ever met and remember I know quite a few folks who grew up here in the States
during the 1960s had the dexterity of Mr. Golden. Even while driving a car with
one hand on the steering wheel he could just using his lap and the other hand
take a bushel of pot, deseed it, and then have it all rolled in the blink of an
eye. So much for liberal education at taxpayer’s expense, one might argue, wouldn’t you agree?
Mr. Chivaro, you
really don’t want to get into an argument with me do you? So be a good fellow
and start paying very careful attention, although I suspect you are doing just
that right now. Hopefully, you lunch isn’t repeating itself as much as I might
be. Go back and reread everything I have written and don’t forget to study the
hyperlinks. Just like in everything I do these days I don’t proof read
anything. Every so often I do a spell check since my spelling is rather poor.
Make no mistake though I have all the means necessary to take you on as well as
a whole bank of lawyers should you decide to go to war with me.
You have to
trust me Mr. Chavez, I as well as any of my clients could have afforded any
lawyer on the planet butt I chose Mr. Golden on more than one occasion to do my
bidding. I never, however, needed his help in attracting the “write” [sic]
women as both he and Mr. Robinson know all tTOo well.
Numbers are just one of the things I am passionate about and which I guard
jealously although lately I have started to part with my number theories butt I
know I have a ways to go before I will lose my competitive edge. I have never
once though ever been fully distracted by our better halves. Now would be a
good time for you to seek your own guidance before doing a “knee jerk”
reaction, i.e. think very carefully before responding in kind.
Mr. Golden’s
call to my travel companion’s ex-husband is about to cost him more than a
bundle, the same with a lady who doesn’t quite know how to take proper care of
her kids. I just placed a call to her ex-husband to make sure he as well as his
children are fully apprised of their rights. I am very likely repeating myself
butt suffice to say I never get involved in other peoples matters unless they
decide to make my business their business or if the children are at risk. AND
only once I have all the evidence that neither parent are responsible would I
take it to another level. For the record I have yet to contact the “authorities”
about any domestic matter other than a few disturbances in our neighborhood
with teenagers who were just preparing to spread their wings which ended as
quickly as it began once all the neighbors got together to work out a plan that
everyone bought into.
Nor for that
matter have I ever been an informant. The same, however, may not be true for
sum of the people I have known over the years who are now very troubled by what
I might do next. Again, though, my purpose is to bring people together. If we
leave just one person out and about who could act desperately who could
motivate a youngster or tTOo to do evil then we have to somehow lasso that
person in. Instead of giving them an escape hatch to go out and do more evil we
should think more in terms of what the cowboys of old used to do, to draw them
in, and try wrestling them to ground only for show. The Indians, however, never
used "lass-t-oes" [sic] though it could have been whips, wonder why?
Naturally I have
taken the necessary precautions to protect the integrity of all my claims of
wrongdoing including contacting various members of the media. Please understand
that I don’t know the full details of the events I have mentioned as they
relate to Mr. Golden’s particulars that go back to when he was in-house counsel
for Science Applications International Corporation commonly known as SAIC. My
stepfather happened to start a clothing company that was of a similar acronym,
SACI as in South African Clothing Industries. My folks never really got on with
Mr. Golden butt it was fun to watch.
Both companies
though are pretty “sic” [sic]. Certainly that was the case with SACI which was
dependant on a cheap labor pool provided courtesy of the Nazi Nationalist
Government which really wasn’t dependant on wars because they had their “capos”
within the “working class” keeping everyone in check. In all the almost 21
years growing up in South Africa never once did I see the leaders of the
community ever insist that before anyone step foot in a synagogue or church or mosque
they renounce their pledge of allegiance the Nazi regime or to at least keep
their mouths shut and not intimidate the rest of the "parisoners"
[sic]. Now I cannot really talk much for the Christian and Muslim communities
since I was raised orthodox Jewish and the leaders were mostly Nazi supporters
both with rands, which the government pretty much allowed to be converted into
dollars, first though it found its way through the gates of hell,
better known as Jaffa Gate. You will notice my eyes are closed.
As a kid growing
up I learned to keep my eyes squinted, my ears turned to music and my mouth
shut. I only wish I had learned how to sing. There is a bird song that I like a
lot and when I sing it my dog Pypeetoe doesn’t seem to mind.
SAIC, according
to Mr. Golden was in the habit of creating little wars. Mr. Golden once
hypothesized that it would be good for all mankind if all nations shared their
secrets, that spies tended to level the playing field, thus in my mind,
creating more of an opportunity for the left to come out swinging with the bats
and clubs until a new old-boy-network with key remnants from the past
eventually emerged and around and around we go in circles and we all end up in
saks, as in Footsak, as in sacks of ash. It is Mr. Chaviro all about the keys
to the treasury. I have targeted your boss to set an example that it is
possible that things today can be different than at any other time in history.
The more we know about once another the less likely we are going to want to do
to war. We need to go house by house, neighborhood by neighborhood rallying the
folks to stand tall. It really takes just one small step. I am now leading the
way and I plan to have a jolly good time doing it. If I am going to go out I
plan to celebrate that moment and I am certain there will be more, and
hopefully more will follow suit.
I know need to
suit up for my second exercise routine. My dog and I were out early this
morning, riding, running and this time I let him play with another dog as I
went swimming with the surfers, no doubt breaking the rules. I never did
interfere with the guys on boards although I probably caught as many waves. The
surf suddenly started to pick up and I lost track of time. Fortunately, an
elderly couple, both very attractive people kept Pypeetoe running back and
forth as he chased down their dog who was chasing down a tennis ball. I am
getting more at ease now in understanding what makes my dog tick. Rules may
apply more to schmutzes, i.e. guys seeking out stimulus packages who go to
places like shuls which are simply a place where the jesters sit in benches
fools to be feasted on by the ruling elite. Just like we should have corporate
executives lift up their kimonos before they start playing with our widows,
orphans, pensioners and the likes of Mr. Golden who most certainly would have
been a pretty choir boy, so should all the clergy not only disrobe butt they
should provide financial statements to boot.
It is time we
stopped running around and circles and settled down knowing full well that we
have to find solutions from within, perhaps it might help burying our noses
further closer to where the sun don’t shine since most of us are so out of line
to begin, certainly our alignment is the first to go. Lately I have been
standing much taller which might come as a surprise to many. Time to register
though due care.
My main focus of
intrigue with Mr. Golden from the start was to learn more about what makes a leftist
tick, i.e. those who know what is best for the rest after consulting with those
on the far right who enjoy the benefits of the litmus tests before the rest and
who are in the best position to execute those, those of course being the ones
who could afford the best pollsters. The Republicans at least believe in one
principle that makes perfect sense to me, less government the better, and yes
of course less said the better.
Remember though
these emails are geared towards the lowest common denominator, i.e. the less
intelligent i.e. those most susceptible to developing degenerative diseases
like Alzheimers and we have no proof, wouldn’t you agree, as to when such
diseases first begin to manifest themselves or what may contribute to such
conditions taking hold. It is, however, my contention that conditioning plays a
very large factor in all these matters and it is in fact conditioning that has
me focused more so than ever on those who have been bought and paid for who
leave those squeezed in the middle feeling isolated, distrusting of their
leaders and ultimately taking it out on those least able to defend themselves,
the kids, the youth who are our future.
We need to
empower the kids many of whom have had to take up the slack of their parent’s
deficiencies who didn’t know right from wrong, who were ill-prepared for
marriage let alone raising kids whose often knee jerk reactions got blocked
before making it to the head, the brain that is. I am looking for a way around
this problem. Perhaps why folks like Howard Stern and I think so much alike on
many issues and not just our fascination with good-looking butts. Tell me any
man who really enjoys a “phat” butt and I will tell you he is blinded by the
light which is a good thing considering the number of overweight people we have
in our society.
So if we curve
our way over the butt, stop being so focused on the private parts, not allowing
ourselves to be distracted by the circles, the breast, we then have a straight shot with the spine
leading the way, all the way to where the real “chewy, crunchie, sweat and
salty” stuff is located, i.e. the brain.
When I need to
be I am a pretty good problem solver butt of course that requires I put my mind
to it; just ask Vicky Schiff although there are quite a few others and these
others have far better credentials than Ms. Schiff despite her somewhat pivotal
role in helping the Republican candidate for governor, Mr. Bill Simon, get
elected AND thus allowing the current governor, your boss’ boss, reelected this
November 5th, “63 days recounting” [sic].
Mr. Chivaro, Ms.
Schiff will confirm that I rarely hold my cards close to my chest that I
believe in telegraphing my punches, again working from the bottom up. By
focusing on the output one develops a 6th sense of what garbage
people are likely to place in their mouths. This essentially is my competitive
advantage over the rest of you idiots who keep cow towing to the wrong-minded
folk.
It is in fact US
folks in the middle who get “sandwitched” [sic] in between or should I say
those of US who haven’t being paying attention to Howard Stern and company. Now
I have never met Howard Stern butt I am unlikely to insist he provide me with a
revenue sharing agreement until such time as we at least break coffee together
as I proposed to someone called Alan
Creamer yesterday afternoon who has now come back for more.
Butt right now
is the time we started to explore much more closely who exactly is buttering our politician’s bread. In other
words, Who has been buttering your bread? Or do you like your bread toasted; do
you mix milk with meat, rare, medium or overexposed? Would you be interested in
our Universal
Protection Plan or are you tTOo
distracted by good looking specimens. Do you ever check the toilet to see if
you might have dropped a quarter or tTOo? Do you support a U.S. move from lbs
to kilos?
Up until now
folks have assumed that when I used the word “butt” it was all in the context
of my “bottoms up schooling” butt now you are for one better informed. Now is
the time Mr. Chief Counsel to start paging through methodically what I have
been doing ever since separating from the likes of Mr. Robinson and Mr. Golden
to mention in passing my own mother’s womb and the lessons of how one can be
“quiet indulgent” [sic] when others think one is mad. Madness provides an
amazing degree of safety. Can you imagine if I had proposed some of this stuff
when I first began talking at age 3?
There are now
around 25 Perfect Storms in progress including an “outstanding issue” with
another close associate of Ms. Connell’s who happens to be a former prosecutor
who once threatened to “trump up” charges against an employee of his who I had
hired who was doing just one hellava job at a self storage facility which the
former Governor of California, Jerry Brown, now mayor of Oakland, described as,
“That ugly building.” Ms. Vicky Schiff again is very familiar with all these
very important matters and so should her lawyer Mr. Bill Jackson who may,
despite his Stanford University education, have come up short once again.
So where did you
go to school Mr. Chivaro? When was the last time you weed in your pants? By the
time I am done with you I will know everything there is assuming you plan as
your defense to bring up stuff like the skid marks on your underpants are the
result of bad potty training by your parents. I suspect though you are simply
bored out of your mind reading this stuff, “write” [sic]?
Yes, may I
suggest you call on sum of the folks mentioned so far including Mr. Joe Campos
who once got far more than he bargained for when he decided to play it a little
tTOo close for my comfort. I understand that there were some recent charges
filed against Mr. Campos, Mr. Dan Weinstein’s close associate whose “work
stop-pages” [sic] go back to the days when they both consulted to U.S. Filter.
What water company do you folks use over there in Sacramento? I am sure though
you folks are not going to be paying quite as much as the folks down here in
San Diego, assuming of course Mr. Rod Smith is able to do a good job. I would think
the Governor of California would be very clued up on all these events including
the meeting that took place between the top executives of U.S. Filter in the
desert and the co-managing partners of Wetherly Capital within a week of the
Governor’s meetings up in the State House.
By now you
should be very familiar with the Forbes article AND so why do you think the
folks who produced the digital version decided to move over to the metric
system versus sticking to the “feet and backlog” [sic] for those who read only
print? Do you really believe that “Good Luck” schtick? Do you believe in the
tooth fairy, what about people who whine all the time about getting kicked in
the teeth? Could it be that those who cry wolf the
most are in fact the one’s to be most feared. Certainly, that has been my
experience. Again, hang in there and I will be sending you my “bio” --- hang
ten!
I believe what
we have unfolding right here in California is sumthing that will make Watergate
look likes child’s play. In the end though if folks do what I suggest and stay
home on November 5th then we will make our point loud and clear.
Better yet everyone should just stay put on that date, do nothing butt help
around the houses. Keep the kids home from school, make them earn their keep,
send a message to everyone that each one of us has the power to topple those on
top who think they are omnipotent who believe that by confusing the masses they
will be able to lick us to death. Do you have a dog? Is it well trained? This
woman I once spoke about who has been out and about butt who just came calling
on my travel companion has always had very poorly trained dogs, although with
all the different boyfriends she keeps every so often they lend a hand and give
her a break on new wooden floor or tTOo.
I suspect though
that she has been taking her dogs to training school since I made the comment
about one can tell a lot about an owner
just by seeing how well behaved their animal is. This woman though needs more
than a dog trainer. She and Vicky Schiff have a number of things in common. God
help them both if they decide to join together in filling a lawsuit against me.
More likely by the time I am done with both of them they will hopefully find
more things in common since they will have even less friends. Both could
probably do though with a lobotomy. So far the doctors have taken out her
thyroid and the last I heard was that the pathologists may have missed sumthing
or tTOo and she is back with radiation.
My sympathy is
with the folks who work hard, who try to do right who make use of every
precious moment to encourage their kids to be up and about, to fly free, to explore
the world and all its beauty without hearing day in and day out about the dark
side of man and woman which is what so many of us do. AND then we say, “it is
our business and no one should know” butt it becomes everyone’s business when
someone goes on the rampage. Look at the van dam case here in San Diego. There
was this woman I heard talking about this guy who murdered a child like he was
the greatest thing since sliced bread although she didn’t decide at the time to
snuggle up that close. If the prosecutor didn’t ask that question he should
have, wouldn’t you agree?
Time is running
out and I have been sitting in this one spot for almost two hours. I can type
fast but I have my limitations plus every so often I have to let my dog
entertain me.
I know sum folks
are wondering what disease will eventually take me. I, however, plan to leave
this universe in perfect shape given my more recent “leanings” [sic] toward the
things that matter most, i.e. “color, values and date shapes” [sic].
Lamb chops we are
not, although I must tell you my Pypeetoe really had a feast on my buddy
David’s leftovers the night before last. David is “our barman” over at the
plaza and he is soon to launch with sum other buddies of his sumthing
“alternative” butt we will have to wait to break bread on that as well as sum
other deals we at NextraTerrestrial have in the works including the question of
Microsoft and whether the state of California should go along with any
settlement, especially if the settlement involves the likes of Milberg Weiss
and “Mr. Leroach” [sic] who I would welcome as opposing counsel in a courtroom
televised to the world.
Perhaps Mr.
Chief Attorney you and your client-buddy-comrade without any courage Ms.
Connell and I can agree on one thing. It is time to topple Milberg Weiss once
and for all. My main pet peeve with them is, however, quite different I would
suspect to yours. Mine relates to this out of control law firm deciding not to
pursue an action against Mr. Ronald “The Finagle” King on the grounds that it
was not politically expedient, given the fact that Milberg Weiss had a vested
interest, being the “gatekeepers” for shareholder class action litigation, to
stay in the good graces of the politically corrupt Democratic machine which
keeps the masses in check by handing out big pay checks to the folks who see to
it that the likes of your boss and her boss and big “phat Buddha” [sic] and his
wife continue to get re-elected while the working class, those who need the
most help end up getting it in the shorts. Naturally, you folks take care of
sum of their so-called leaders like Jesse Jackson who play the whine game ever
so well, wouldn’t you agree or has the cat grabbed your tongue tTOo? It has
just started to rain which is a little unusual this time of year although
summer is drawing to a close. Time to hit the surf before the runoff gets there
first.
Let me know when
he-she-it decides to let go. And then I will have some real legitimate Black
and Hispanic leaders come forward, folks who also know from where they come,
who are well aware of the fact that the Black people in particular, African
Americans that is, are without any doubt the most evolved of our species,
although based on my interaction with the folks coming from Central and South
America these folks seem all very much aligned. Considering the fact that the
African Continent and the Americas weren’t all that long ago more aligned who
is to say which one rose first from the ocean? I would be more interested to
know who was the first mammal to go back in? Point being we are butt one
species and we had better get our acts together very soon. Those of us with a
good sense of smell, even us “lighties” know a thing or tTOo about ferreting
out the likes of you.
The Blacks, the
native Indians have now paid their “Jews” [sic] and then sum. Once these folks
are awakened to how the so-called liberals in this country and elsewhere have
sold them down the drain time and again they will undoubtedly stand tall. Just
wait until folks like Shaquille O Neal and his right guard whose name I forget
start moving with folks like my buddy Michael Grant. Let any of you uncle Tom’s
dare to get in the way… God help you is all I can say! Again, I don’t know
anything about you. You have just as funny a name as I do. For all I know
Prince Philip of England could be your father.
The fact that
there is both a Jewish person and a Goy heading up Milberg Weiss may make sum
Jewish folks feel somewhat more comfortable. Believe me though when I tell you
it is no joy for me taking on my own brothers and sisters. The fact that
Deborah Sturman is no longer with Milberg Weiss is a godsend. Deborah Sturman,
like few of the Jewish people I know decided not to just talk about fixing a
problem she simply fixed it the right way without fuss and dance. She is a
Jewish person that should make everyone, not just Jewish people, proud. She
would eventually take “her complaint”
to Melvyn Weiss who put on quite a show, watch and all, which eventually
resulted in a multi-billion award for those save laborers of the 2nd
World War. There are, however, others besides for Jewish people who were
enslaved through no fault of their own and justice for them has yet to be
served. Perhaps, people like Deborah Sturman will once again stand tall
although one cannot expect someone like Deborah to constantly be at the
forefront of the charge. She tTOo has to raise a child and then sum. Once I can
hopefully explain to her that the speed of light is not a constant she will
find her second wind.
Undoubtedly Ms.
Schiff is also a material witness and I believe should be afforded all the
protections us taxpayers would deem appropriate under the circumstances.
With that said,
may I suggest you also make contact with Mr. Sam Haim, a neighbor of mine, who
felt back in December of last year that information he had as it related to Ms.
Schiff’s well being be shared with her. He too is copied on this email. Mr.
Haim and I are not exactly communicating, as we once did, however, that is not
a matter, which should concern you in terms of getting at the truth. I don’t,
however, has his phone number.
When all is
“said and one” [sic], I am, however, quite optimistic that we can have a
peaceful “serfer
rebellion” [non-sic]. “Bye the way” [sic] it was Mr. Golden who first
introduced me to the “sic.” So there!
Sincerely,
gg
Ps – I am
assuming you would agree that even if the current water crisis here in
California were averted none of us ratepayers should assume we are close to
being out of the woods, i.e. this would be a good time to sell one’s property
and rent, better yet go on vacation and spend one monies in those spots where
the public officials are more forthcoming about how they go about getting
elected? I currently have one condominium unit for sale in Santa Monica. It is
a 6 unit building. Now, Mr. Chaviro if you are able to find me the “write”
[sic] ten-ant I still might be interested in renting it out. Again, let me know
about the Governor’s residence, will you?
Pypeetoe Note
1: I would assume you
wouldn’t object if I were to use any of these materials in my upcoming best
seller, Manager Minute One=125=?
Pypeetoe Note 2:
When I need to be brief I can be that tTOo. There is one great photo that I would
love to hyperlink to butt I have grounded. Time to fly!
-----Original Message-----
From: Rick Chivaro [mailto:comrrjc@attglobal.net]
Sent: Wednesday, August 21, 2002 12:38 PM
To: pacbell
Subject: Re: Perfect Storm?
Your conclusion
is based on the assumption that the Controller has some type of veto power over
the decision of the Regents, she does not. I guess we will simply have to
agree to disagree.
Richard J. Chivaro
Chief Counsel
State Controller's Office
pacbell wrote:
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I appreciate your response but must respectfully indicate my disagreement.
While not designated a regent Gray Davis and Bustamente are Regents and Ms.
Connell their Chief Financial Officer. Milberg Weiss represents the Regents
and Officers of the University of California that has been appointed lead
plaintiff in the lawsuit against Enron. Gray Davis is the president of the
Officers of the Regents with John Moores the Vice Chairmen.
As Governor Davis' Chief Financial Officer for the State there is no
justification for Ms. Connell permitting this situation to continue where
the ex Officio Regents include the principal executive officers of the State
the de facto ability to prevent Milberg's representation on behalf of the
Regents and thereby the State.
-----Original Message-----
From: Rick Chivaro [mailto:comrrjc@attglobal.net]
Sent: Tuesday, August 20, 2002 8:42 AM
To: pacbell
Subject: Re: Perfect Storm?
The Controller did not vote "to support Milberg Weiss'
representation of the California University Regents" in the Enron matter.
The State Controller is not a member of the Regents. It is possible that
you are referring to the lawsuit filed by Milberg on behalf of the
California Public Employees' Retirement and the State Teachers' Retirement
Funds against WorldCom. If so, the decision to use Milberg was a decision
of the staff of those two retirement boards. The Controller and the other
members of the Board voted to file a lawsuit. The Controller's distain for
the Milberg firm in the WorldCom suit was printed in several newspapers,
including the August 3, 2002, edition of the San Francisco Chronicle. As
stated in the newspapers, the Controller expressed her dissatisfaction with
using Milberg under any circumstance. However, the staff and the other 12
members on the CalPers board refuse to drop the firm from their proprietary
list of attorneys.
Richard J. Chivaro
Chief Counsel
State Controller's Office
pacbell wrote:
Dear Mr. Chivaro:
Please explain Ms. Connell's decision to support Milberg Weiss'
representation of the California University Regents in retaining Milberg
for
Enron lawsuit while they sue the California State government for fees given
her status as member of the board of Regents. How can this conflict of
interest be reconciled?
Sincerely,
Gary S. Gevisser
-----Original Message-----
From: Rick Chivaro [mailto:comrrjc@attglobal.net]
Sent: Tuesday, August 13, 2002 6:29 PM
To: gevisser@pacbell.net
Cc: robrien@sco.ca.gov
Subject: Reply to Your Letter
Dear Mr.Gevisser:
Your E-mail to the State Controller, Kathleen Connell, was forwarded to me
for reply.
The State Controller appreciates the fact that you concur with her decision
to challenge the arbitrator's award in the smog impact fee case and was
quite pleased with the recent judicial decision over turning the award.
Contrary to a statement made in your note to Mr. O'Brien, Ms Connell's
assistant, Ms. Connell has not accepted any contributions from Mr. Bill
Lerach or any other partner with the Milberg firm. Also, Kathleen Connell
will be leaving office at the end of this year and plans to return to
private industry. As such, she will not be seeking any other elected
office
at this time. Thank you for your interest and support of the State
Controller.
Sincerely,
Richard J. Chivaro
Chief Counsel
-----Original Message-----
From: pacbell [mailto:gevisser@pacbell.net]
Sent: Wednesday, August 07, 2002 6:24 PM
To: Dave G
Subject:
Attention Kathleen Connell
Dear Ms. Connell,
I am an investigator-problem solver and head up a private citizens welfare
group against corrupt politicians and have been watching your opposition to
the $80 million fee to Milberg Weiss blah blah blab in the smog cases. I
noticed your recent victory and I think there is opportunity to enhance
your
political prominence as a result. It is not, however, over and MWBHL are
appealing.
Can you please give me a call. My number is 1-858-792-2379.
Sincerely,
Gary S. Gevisser
copy to file.