From: Gary S. Gevisser
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Subject: Part 2 of an 8 part series
of emails setting the “ground rules” for a meeting with
Mr. Gibson u would need to understand that perhaps the
greatest gift my incredible parents gave me and my siblings was informing us from
the youngest age that no matter how successful they might become, both parents
before they were 20 having already achieved what most people aspire to in a
lifetime, none of us would inherit a dime, and though mostly true to their word
I decided in earnest back on August 14th of this year, two days
after MdG+kids+I returned from a trip to Europe where I was
“extraordinarily” generous to have my mother rethink matters.
Still to this day not being able to go to sleep at night
thinking about the $11 soda bought at a sidewalk café in Paris to mention
little of how cheap this one beggar must have thought I was when just a little
earlier I dropped $10 [United States ten dollar note] nearby without wanting to
make a big deal in front of the kids, having run out of foreign currency in the
first week.
I thought it important to let every French person I ran into
know not only was I proud to be an American but I understood perfectly well
that World III was all about the Euro versus the American dollar and until such
time as we all “clean
up our acts” I was going to do everything in my power to support the
American dollar, never forgetting that be4 one commits to supporting any
particular cause one first has to be able to support the family which is why I
am divesting of my assets in the United States, married an incredibly talented
resident of California who owns a credit card that I insist she never leaves
home without in addition to her Canadian passport while planning a trip back to
South Africa to assist a buddy of mine, Tony Leon, who is the head of the
opposition government in South Africa, “kick
butt.”
At one point my plan was to bring my dog, Pypeetoe, on this
European trip and have him pee along the potted plants outside of
Vivendi’s headquarters although I don’t know for certain that the
building located just down from the Arc de Triumph was in fact nothing more
than a house of cards.
Thank G-D is all I can say for “Lord” Derrick
picking up a whole lot of bills although this very in touch “cousin” knows
full well that what “goes around comes
around.”
MdG just returned to her house on Barbados Way in Del Mar after earlier today
doing a “walk
through” of a townhouse she is thinking about renting just a
“hop-jump-and-a-scotch” [sic] from the beach a little further away
from the “Grimaldi”
[sic] house further up the road from where her at least twice divorced former
husband, Dr. JBS, lives in a poorer section of this quite ostentatious beach
community, my dining table with quite a history not quite fitting in with the
décor, me not being quite smart enough at an early age to have placed
microphones under the top of this 9ft+ mahogany table that has been “under
my care” 4 sum time.
In all likelihood King Golden Esq. is better at math than
his neighbor Dr. JBS despite Dr. JBS first studying engineering before finding
his niche as a pathologist, both Mr. Golden and Dr. JBS just very possibly
inching their way into the “nova rich” [sic] although it is a
little difficult to say since it has been a while since I had access to either
of their personal financial records, but that could change and of course during
the “discovery
process” who knows what “diamonds
in the rough” I might find, nothing quite like having an ability such
as mine to “ruffle
feathers.”
Despite King “
You may have heard of King Golden, a die-hard
Democrat whose “scored high” enough not to be drafted to serve in
Vietnam altho depending on the company he is keeping could have you thinking he
is a “leizer-fair” [sic]
Libertarian, the “fair” hyperlink a page out of my father’s
logbook detailing amongst a number of things his “1 FAIR MISS” while taking a week off in
the south of France after bombing the “wrong target” on his 25th
operation with the 11th
Squadron during WWII.
I am also including a gentleman by the name of Bill Squadron
on this email, a gentleman whose claim to fame besides for teaching me the
“ins &
outs” of never being foolish enough to include “best efforts”
in a contract and finding himself in the fortunate, unfortunate position as
head of SporTVision depending on how one looks at things, a software program
called Second Look an integral aspect of a development contract that I contend
had Mr. Squadron’s folks “dropping the ball.”
Fortunately or unfortunately, my partners at En-Linea.com
who owned the rights to FIFA.COM that on the last World Cup Day received sum
zillion hits, chose not to litigate, the result though as far as I am aware is
that our joint venture project known as SMARTBALL never found its way onto the
soccer field, the positive is that I continue to love Bill Squadron and I both
love and like the boys and gal from En-linea.com.
I am looking forward to assisting my
“step-son’s” soccer team, that word “stepson” I
can tell u had Dr. JBS not simply frothing at the mouth last September 8th
before committing a very foul act 3 days later, but had I got the specimen of
spit he blasted on to the driver’s side window of my Mini Cooper S I
could then have had my one remaining client who specializes in the area DNA
laddering doing a full composite not that we now need any further evidence that
Dr. JBS is a madman, very possibly worse.
I plan to bring “to the table” in addition to my
knowledge of how the game of soccer is “lost & won”
everything of importance, just like in a painting, most if not everything
taking place in “negative space.”
Furthermore I will bring some of my mother’s
“Less said the better,
less makeup,
head up, shoulders back, stomach in, buttocks tightened, now go and give it all
you got”
nothing like a sense of etiquette and calmness from the
sidelines, altho I must tell it has been difficult at X containing myself as I
have watched coaches and parents alike who don’t have a clue about this
game screaming not only contradictory, moronic instructions to the players who
mostly hear, “blah, blah” at X deciding to simply climb the nets in
the back of the goals hoping this circus will come to an end and they can go
back to playing with their friends and the adults finding more to do with their
lives than screw up another generation of incredible youngsters.
It is very possible that u r of an age that may have you
recalling Mr. Golden once running 4 congress when in his late 20s against a 30
year Democratic Party incumbent, losing by just a few hundred votes and what
folks like Amos Wright and I wouldn’t find at all surprising is that u
and King Golden could be “kissing
cousins”?
At one time there was some serious talk about King Golden
and
How good is your math, i.e. who assists your kids with this
all-important subject and do u make it a habit of asking your kids, “Have
u done your homework?”
And if so what do u do about it if they were to ever say
“No” and it turns out u wouldn’t have a clue about where to
begin as in the “angle of the dangle”?
Nothing quite blows men away when it turns out that a woman
with an incredible command of mathematics also happens to be the most beautiful
woman in the land, at least that is my opinion of my wife+the
most amazing mother of 2+++.
Be4 we get to the “ground rules” u should know
that besides for once having played a decent game of cricket in my youth, the
boundary of a cricket field sumwhat rounded altho more than a handful of
English would call it "oval" shaped, I like the game of chess altho
it has been a while since I played anyone over the age of 10 protecting my
pawns the surest way to avoid "black outs" which mostly occur when an
opponent who has had their sequencing interfered with from an early age is
either very easily distracted, their brain waves in “overdrive”
exacerbated by those who coach them to think several moves ahead, worse yet
when told the way to learn the game of chess which like the game of life is all
about getting your opponent to play to your advantage is to have the kid play
against a computer, no wonder teenager girls prefer to have sex?
Moreover, my focus these days is to prod people’s
conscience which isn’t really an easy task given the reality of what is
going on, where as long as you have money, not matter how you may have it
earned gives you all the “rights & privileges” to simply
“lie through your teeth best illustrated when a president of the United
States, the leader of the “free world” lies under oath, “under penalty of
perjury.”
What do you think has the Pope looking so old and
don’t tell me it is because he has Parkinsons disease?
The first thought that occurred to me was that he’s carrying the problems
of the world on his shoulders, carrying all the history of mankind being so
unkind to his brother and sister, or maybe it is just the history of the Roman
Catholic Church he is carrying single-handedly on his shoulders and why he
looks way older than 83?
To be continued…
