From: pacbell
[gevisser@pacbell.net]
Sent: Sunday, September 08, 2002
10:33 PM
To: SAMMY
Cc: et al
Subject: Perfect Storm VII or XVI?
Sammy,
With that
said, i.e. “as a great man with the
highest integrity that I know” what does that say about your nephew who
supports your “poor working ha-sids” [sic] to mention little of your real
estate developer friend Damon who you have always hung out with much more than
me? The crackling noise you may have just heard was interference from a walky
talkie that I had installed so that when I am over at the plaza and on those
rare occasions when I leave Pypeetoe at The Cave I can now hear him whine and
naturally I encourage him to turn the pitch up just one more notch.
With that said I am assuming you are
keeping as good records in the renting out of my pewter as the former owner of
my café in England who appreciates someone who sticks to his word. The same
type of appreciation in very much in line with a number of folks you may be
hearing from in “Jew Course” [sic] including my good friend Amos Wright who you
should recall meeting at one of my parties. His email is the one labeled “mad”
[non-sic].
You may recall there was nothing mad
about Amos Wright or his beautiful wife Madeline. Amos once warned me about
taking on an assignment where the President of a publicly traded company wanted
to know before hiring me, “Does Gary get on with everyone?” Despite Amos’
warnings I went ahead with the assignment since my relationship was really with
the top dog who controlled the holding company that really paid the bills
including mine. Amos and I go back more than 6 times longer than I have known
you and he has never, however, once led me astray.
I ventured down this spirally path and
eventually hit rock bottom, but I also hit “pay dirt” [non-sic] in the process,
allowing me to go after the “Finagle Kings” [very sic] of the world with
reckless abandonment. So far though I have yet to burned. In fact not even a
singe. Somewhere in this document I will use the word “syrange butt” [sic]
please don’t suggest that I am being anything butt in line. This time take a
very deep breath before responding because I will very likely if I make it back
from my next trip simply put it up on the Internet and attract another
“pot-I-full” [sic] of viewers who keep raising the stakes for those who
“torciously intereferre” [sic] with my business interests.
With that said, what’s happening with my
pewter candelabra, gambling chip, et al?
With that said, you really don’t know
when to shut up do you? So much for my being “a great teacher.” I guess I need
to go back to the drawing
board. [Since I don’t guess any more there is no need for a question mark
and/or 9…]
With all that said, tell me how can I
“retriev-ed” [sic] a decent picture of your smiling.
With that said, Marie has a way of
putting a frown on people’s faces.
With that said, have you seen her ex
husband lately? I ran into him as I "re-leaving"
[sic] the house after picking up
some highly sensitive documents that Marie had kindly placed in the House’s
safe that trust me when I tell you members of more than the “Califonia” [sic]
State Assembly are going to be interested in. As secure as the location of safe
is, Marie does not, however, keep my gun hidden there since this safe is known
to family members which does not include her ex-husband.
It is in fact the same gun I had asked
you to sell for me which for sum strange reason you ended up giving it to Marie
to hold on to for safe keeping without even telling me about it until much
later around the time I found you fiddling with the mother of my programmer
Adam.
With that said, as I was driving away
from the house wanting to avoid any confrontation with Marie’s ex-husband who
understandably is pretty lonely these days with friends like King Golden and
Kathy Murray to call on although he said it was the two of them who called
worried about what I might do to them. The last time I saw Kathy Murray was not
all that long ago when she came by to drop off the Marie’s camera and she was
very quick to give me a hug and a kiss although I felt she had bottomed out
somewhat.
Actually, it’s a camera I bought for
Marie. I may have though broken a dish or tTOo to mention just two expensive
wine glasses. I don’t make it my business to keep that close a track on the
things I do for friends especially people I love. The same, however, cannot be
said for others that often come trotting into the house. I normally get to meet
Ms. Murray when she comes for her fairly regular dose of cappuccino at Marie’s
house, compliments in large measure of Marie’s brother Jean Dion who like
anyone who does a good deed for me and/or Marie I tend to reward.
You received a pretty good deal just for holding on to the
that gun, “woulnt you agree” [sic]? A gun that has only been once in a firing
range the day I bought it and has remained with a security lock around the
trigger ever since, with a combination I don’t even “re-a-call” [sic].
With that said, when did you in fact last
have a party where I was invited. Please remind me of who was present. Correct me
if I am wrong butt have you ever had a party over at your place where there
were more than two women none of whom I think you would agree come even close
to being anything as remarkable as Marie? Both those “girls” [sic?], if I
recall correctly happened to be in bed with you at the time and ultimately did
the “dirty” on you as well as your nephew.
In the end I ended up with the Mercedes
you sold them which it looks like will be the first deal I can recall in a long
time where I will take a loss. Again, though I plan to make up that loss and
then sum.
With that said, I make it a ha-bit to
take photographs at all my parties, something ingrained in me by Dad who I
sometimes give a bit of hard time to on occasion especially when it comes to
his wanting to keep taking pictures of those he doesn’t know when he will next
see again.
With that said Dr. John Ben Stewart made
some very threatening remarks to me in terms of how he planned to hound me the
rest of my life for telling the “word his is a bad parent” [sic] and “ge-pt”
[sic] screaming out at me something about my being “medically non-complaint”
[sic]. Dr. Stewart, like Mr. King Golden Esq. like a number of other folks who
are copied and blind copied on this email will hear everything there is to know
about me being so-called “medically non-compliant.”
I can see the faces “wright now of sum”
[sic] of my lawyer colleagues and they are smiling, trust me. There is one
psychiatrist in La Jolla who like Dr. Stewart “who” [sic] was copied on my
letter sum time back, had hoped I had forgotten how he mistook Marie as being
the patient; certainly from his angle, he had the best view of Marie who wore [a]
not so revealing a dress butt when you are sitting in a chair that forces you
to back up like you are on sum merry go round, well Sammy you get the picture
why he made so very little eye contact with me [AND never sent me a bill.] And
all I kept saying was, “Please Doctor would you turn on the tape recorder just
to your ‘write” [sic].”
Such a rotation would, however, have
required this not-so-good, mental midget, to take his eyes off what you know is
someone who looks a whole lot better than an ugly beast AND you remember how
well she can cook although if you recall it was me who was doing the cooking
while I had my one eye on you and the other on vinegar which I “sumtimes” [sic]
add right at the end; although if I recall correctly there may have been one of
those wine glasses I “sumtimes” [non-sic] use to pee in during the night to my
left. And you know I “sumtimes” [sic] get my lefts and rights confused. Being
ambidextrous has its virtues. I never told Marie this one story. Butt you may
also recall you were the only one that wanted more.
Hey buster, duster, you got your hug in
the end and then to top it off I sold you one of her “poorest pantINGs” [sic]
for almost a $1000, a $1000 more than anything I am aware of that her
ex-husband paid for one of her better works.
With that said, Dr. Stewart’s biggest
gripe that I could hear was my having referred to Jonathan as my “stepson.”
This was “jew” [sic] in large part to the fact that there was all this froth
coming out of his mouth, and one wonders why Marie “left him” for younger a man
[no job to boot]? There will be a number of revelations in the weeks and days
ahead, none more revealing than why the problems of the world have nothing to
do with economics, religion or politics, simply politicking, that begins and
ends with bad parenting.
Yes, Dr. Stewart also accused me of
telling the “word, I am a bad parent [repeat 3 Xs] you are not John’s
stepfather, do you understand me, you are not his step father, do you
understand you are never to step foot in this house again” [sic]. Now I placed
a “sic” there because again this guy was screaming and there was spit going
everywhere over my new car. My voice may have at times been raised a little but
I was in my car with only the passenger window rolled down. This often
“out-co-wardly” [sic] doctor felt the need to go and begin what seemed to me to
be the first time “I ever I have seen” [sic] a male with testosterone flaring
out the mouth kowtowing to a woman.
He looked like he was the one on heat and
yet it was a perfect day. What he and Marie heard was nothing “nothing” [sic]
other than what I had written in the emails, which you tTOo have received.
With that said, what was it that could
have Dr. Stewart, Mr. Attorney Golden, Ms. “Dotty” Murray [I don’t think I have
ever called her that butt insanity is soon going to be her only defense] who is
currently in a financial tug of war with her ex-husband with the kids in much
worse shape than any household I know, saying things like I am threatening them
with physical harm. I have never once threatened anyone. I pretty much
telegraph all my punches unless I am dealing with seasoned players. These three
unlike you believe that just because I have a lot of other things going on that
I will be intimidated by your “passive aggressivity” [sic] which I consider as
much a threat to our system of checks and balances as any of the other Perfect
Storms brewing right now.
A former partner of mine in Las Vegas
once filed a false police report against me with the Las Vegas authorities. She
recently got her comeuppance in quite a big way and there is more coming down
the pike for her unless she shapes up fast. She isn’t in anywhere near as good
shape physically as you butt given you penchant for just trying to get “bum-fed
up without shining” [sic] that comes from spending time in water even she will
outpace you in [a] chess game where mind makes the perfect body motion. You are
going to have to read one of my other emails “in WIP” [non-sic] to fully get
the drift of this last part.
With that said you can click on 3 crybabies AND see
something I sent out this past Thursday, which you may not have read.
With that said, there are a number of
other issues which I have not disclosed about Dr. John Ben Stewart to the
public in the interests of the kids butt now that I am told and it seemed to be
supported by Marie who allowed her ex-husband back into her house, that I am
not allowed to step foot in to his ex-wife’s house, a house that I have
“hel-l-ped” [sic]
in ways that will be much more closely scrutinized along with the small stuff
that Dr. John Ben Stewart has done in order to beef himself up at the expense
of not only his ex-wife’s best interest but more importantly that of kids who
are all our responsibility when things run amuck.
Why for example would Dr. Stewart, you
think, decide to place in “safe storage” a gold coin or tTOo that I had given
his son without John Ben ever asking me or his mother what we thought of this
idea of his. [It is possible John Ben first asked his 90--year-old mother butt
here I am talking about my STEP SON’S mother.] This is quite a responsible boy
when he wants to be. He has never once lost anything I have given him including
a business card I once gave him with his name on it and my telephone number in
case of need.
With that said both these children who
are always at times “one step ahead of me” for certain, are being properly
provided for in my will, i.e. at age 16 they will receive no matter what
happens to me sufficient monies that they will be able to afford tTOo purchase
a car, go to a college of their choice and never have to get a part time job.
With that said, these very carefully
measured provisions in my will were taken a while back, well before Marie Dion
Stewart made provisions in her will that would kick in the event of her
premature death which would allow “On July 6th 2007 the entire
remaining balance of my estate is to be distributed equally between Jonathan
and Danielle for each of them to do with as they choose.”
There are provisions for members of Marie’s
immediate family and just one painting for Dr. Stewart which I suggested to
Marie that she do. I was to be in charge of all her interests in publicly
traded companies. There was no mention of what would happen with Marie’s
interests in private enterprises. I just checked her positions in publicly
traded companies. Only two relatively small positions exist in two companies in
both an IRA as well as a regular investment account. Its been a while since I
traded stocks on behalf of Marie since I liquidated most of her positions at
what some might refer to as the “Perfect” time.
With that said, who is the “pscho” [sic]?
In Japanese “pscho” means “Perfect.” In Chinese, the word “Perfect” is “Ching
Ching.” The Chinese are “know-n not to sleep” [sic]. So what bells are going
off in your head “write now” [sic] Mr. “tell me everything” who doesn’t know
when to keep his mouth shut or to spell it out more clearly, someone who hasn’t
been listening; who like “King Go-den Jnr” [Sic] is not so good a neighbor, who
can pretty much hear everything I have to say down here?
Remember my “speech therapy…you have mud on your
face, big disgrace, we will we will rock you, sing it…” Go ahead Sammy turn up the volume and then page
through hitting the G, God knows how many times, until you get to the “white
spot.” Wait though for the song to end. Remember now, you should chew on
your words before uttering a sound and only when you are prepared to put them
down on paper utter a sound, otherwise simply toss the thoughts into the
wastepaper basket. I just heard you flush the toilet and walk back into your
bedroom. Be a good boy and connect up the cable will you.
With that said, Jean Dion, Marie’s
brother is not going to have to be bothered with having to make “decidions”
[sic] about when to buy, hold and sell although naturally I have been a seller
for “quiet sum time” [sic]. Make no mistake I am not simply coming out of my
shell, The Cave, to sum, but you can bet your life I am going to sing. More
importantly, despite my poor voice, folks are going to be listening Oh so
carefully to me, as in “Hey buster enough of the games that turn good kids into
sick adults that end up wrecking havoc on the rest of society.” And there will
be few if any “blah blah blahs.” There will, however, continue to be “sics” and
“non-sics” so you had better get used to it.
With that said, even if Kimberly Hunt
herself doesn’t come calling in the next 24 hours someone else will of that you
can be assured. I say to you and to all those copied in, don’t’ be afraid to
disperse this email as you deem fit butt please get sum rest. I stand behind
everything I have ever said and done, warts et al. I will even take
responsibility for my birthmark. My entire story will be told and everyone will
have an opportunity to come at me in any way they deem appropriate.
With that said, no one who tells the
truth has anything to fear, butt with that said I consider the Dr. John Ben
Stewarts, the King Goldens, The Kathy Murrays of the world in the same “poor
class” as Ronald “The Finagle King Stewart” [sic] and they tTOo will get their
comeuppance.
With that said, the only difference I can
see between Mr. “O Ring Perleman” [sic] and those referenced above including
you is that he has yet to have his day in court. Consider this email and the
previous ones you have got nothing more than the first light of what I can
assure is going to be a happy and bright new year for those who play it
straight and don’t worry if it turns out you are gay then that will not serve
as a black mark. On the contrary it might turn out to be your best defense.
With that said, there will be storms. We
are just hours away from ground zero. For just a taste take a look at NextTrial although all you see really
right now are the Storms clouds rolling in.
With that said I just transferred out of
one of Marie’s accounts $5,264.64 the balance left in a non-interest bearing
account into an interest bearing account. I must have got distracted on that
particular day while looking at the waves coming off 15th street
below. I have now done everything I set out to do and “more sum” [sic]. Soon the
$64,000 question.
With that said, in all the time I have
known you, sum 3 odd years, I have only once seen you at the beach and then you
were wearing pants worrying about the sand getting into your toes. Yet you
complain about the ants? Buster you have no idea how lucky you really were. You
were given as many chances as Dr. “Pine-head” [sic] Stewart, Mr. “Derelict
Attorney” [non-sci] Golden and Ms. “Horrific” [sic] mother Murray to do the
right thing.
With that said, I don’t believe that
prior to this email I did anything that would have cast the woman I love, Ms.
Marie Dion Stewart, in anything but a positive light, paying very careful
attention to what was in the best interests of the children, being as careful
as I could to not incite butt at the same time do what I believe is right. The
world will soon have an opportunity to decide whether my actions warrant me
being executed, placed in a mental institution, strung up in a courtroom or as
I am certain, fully vindicated.
With that said, Marie’s will also called
for her entire interests in 3 more than relatively good properties I had
“gifted her in a tax free exchange” to revert back to me or my “designated
heirs” in the event she were to pass away before me. In addition there was
another provision that had a relatively “fair sum” of money going,
“to a
charity given in my name, Marie Dion Stewart. The donation should come from my
children Jonathan and Danielle. Gary Gevisser shall designate which charity
would be most appropriate. Such donation should be made within 24 months of my
death.”
With that said, there was one final provision, provision 7:
Should anyone challenge my will they will forfeit any monies
and/or personal property which I have designated to them and those monies
and/or properties will go to the benefit of Gary Gevisser and/or his heirs.
With that said, the will is dated,
January 3rd 2002 so much for Dr. Stewart’s “how long have you been
medically non-compliant.”
As his ex-wife has known for a
considerable time I have never taken any medication. More on that will follow
in “Jew course” [sic]. Marie’s will was witnessed by Mr. Jim McFarland who is
not only a neighbor whose son is Jonathan’s best friend, Mr. McFarland and his
wife are both attorneys although his wife decided to become a teacher. “Ms. Nancy” though was not home at the time
and according to Marie Mr. McFarland didn’t want a copy.
According to Marie, since I was not
there, it was Marie who asked Mr. McFarland words to the effect, “You are not
questioning my sanity are you?” Both Mr. and Mrs. Jim McFarland are also copied
on this email. “Ms. Nancy”, as she is called by my “step-sun” [sic] Jonathan,
was outside of her house which is a little up the street, a little earlier,
although I don’t know that she heard Dr. Stewart being so in character.
With that said, both Marie Dion Stewart
and I have heard Dr. Stewart being more often than he realizes very much in
character especially when talking with his close to 90 year old mother who is
now back in Missouri overseeing renovations that will allow her to rent out her
residence there so that she can come back to Del Mar and pick up after her son.
With that said Dr. Stewart and Ms.
Nancy’s share another thing in common; both have ample time on their hands
although I don’t know that Ms. Nancy spends her 9 weeks vacation being not so
quiet. Taking care of other peoples messes is not exactly a vacation. Marie
Dion Stewart has to her credit done quite an amazing job while continuing to
stand tall. Today I saw her droop her shoulders for the first time, although
the mini S that I have tends to do more things to people who are insanely
jealous even though they were responsible for the break up of “the-ir” [sic]
marriage in the first.
Selective memory, a subject matter we
will be discussing all in “Jew course” [sic] and of course Sammy you have sum
terrific stories to tell. I keep running into you one ex at the beach, you know
the psychologist who got out in time.
With that said unlike you Sam who have
nothing to lose, professionals who wear their labels high on their lapels, more
so those with robes and white overalls while giving it to our kids with you
know what, are smart enough to know that the best way to defend themselves is
to get others to do their bidding. This is a strategy I am very well aware and
I have this all measured out pretty well. Both Marie and Jonathan know I can
play chess. His father had him practice against a computer. Now his father
isn’t altogether stupid since he did get through high school butt I cannot
vouch for whether he like many of my buddies had the exam questions ahead of
time.
With that said, my plan is that we all
become transparent, that we get to know much more about one another before we
start preaching to the rest of the world to “listen up or we will blast you
back in to the stone age.” Again, I have solutions to everything that I
propose. And you just have to trust me I have very workable solutions that
don’t call for tearing down any of our institutions. Certainly there will be
cutbacks butt no increased taxes for individuals and small businesses and all
the budgets will be balanced in short order.
With that said it is all about bridging
the “credibility gap” which as we get older we simply resort to calling things
the same as those who came before us saying such stupid things as it being the
“generation gap.” Again, more on that later.
With that said I contacted Ms. Murrays
ex-husband earlier today to advise him that should he or his lawyers wish to
talk with me I would do so at no cost.
All of our time is very valuable since none of us really know for sure when our last day might arrive. I received earlier this afternoon an email from the Chief Counsel for the State Controller's Office, he tTOo would prefer not to hear what I had to say. I did, however, leave out of that email “the smoking gun” evidence of what I believe is criminal wrongdoing at the highest level of our State Government. And I will be calling for its airing to take place in an open hearing that will be televised to the masses around the world.
With that said, I spent most of the day today with the Willis Brothers, primarily though Michael Willis. We had quite a ride both on land as well as in the ocean.
With that said I might be going with them and
some other guys later tonight to a place about 100 miles west of Catalina where
we understand the swells are reaching as high as 60 feet. Despite the
counseling of perhaps the best surfers in the business I am probably not up for
hanging with them on a surfboard.
I am though headed right now to see if I
can get hold of my waveski, which I had hoped would have the new logo of
NextraTerrestrial placed on to it. Unfortunately, I lost the drawing Jonathan
first did, the same with the Ring of Truth
ring which must have slipped out of my pocket sumtime after I showed it to the
folks at the bar over at Il Fornio.
Marie and our landlord had designed it together and Greg performed a miracle. That picture doesn’t do it justice. Butt it is where it probably belongs. Later I had gone down to the beach at 15th street. The last thing I remember was playing with it in my pocket as I lay down looking up at the sky. It was pretty late at night. My pulse rate was 36 and is twice that right now. Actually I would have expected it to be a little lower. I am, however, quite anxious to get a few other things done before we head out on this overnight boat trip.
With that said as much as I like being in the ocean I hate being on a boat, especially when the winds are blowing the fumes in to mention in passing the smell of toilets. Dr. Stewart loves to go boat fishing and Jonathan seems to have a good time although the last I heard was that not all the guests that go on his father’s friend’s boat like to have kids around. Do you think Jonathan is smart enough to pick on that or do you think I have taught him how to block out moves that mean nothing, i.e. never let someone get you to play to their advantage which is how the game of chess is played by those who really know how to play the game. Most chess players even the very best though tend to not look their opponent in the eye. How do you think I play the game of chess Mr. “bird brain”Ha-im” [sic].
With that said, where do you think Jonathan learned that it is sometimes safest when playing the fool, never, however, to be pig. There are lots of pictures I could have you hyperlinked to showing Jonathan playing the fool and I have a number of pig faces but the one that says it best was the last one taken of him and me that says it all. Neither he nor I will ever be parted for that all that long, the same with his sister Danielle who I love just as much. Make no mistake Jonathan is in “god’s hand” [sic] and he is well “porchected” [sic].
With that said, God, as you and I will likely agree, started out equally within each one of us. Sum of us though tend to get distracted more than others. King Golden once protested, “Who says God didn’t simply die.” The King Goldens of the world are rather easy to work out as they go back and forth, it is the John Ben Stewarts of the world who sit on the fence who along with the Kathy Murrays rock the boat a little tTOo often for “my licking” [sic]. In the end we will get rid of all those who usurp their power including those who I detest the most…..evil doesn’t come with a pointed tail and pitched fork.
With that said, go get sum sleep. There is more to come in “jew cours-e” [sic]. You will now think twice about who you pick up and bring back to the place for who knows who will replace me. The spiders here might not get on as well with the new tenant as they do with me and where do you think they will venture NEXT?
With that said, continue to click away at the NextraTerrestrial website, the winds of change are fast approaching. A number of things will be proved more than write. The Kings, the Queen bees, the Stewarts who needs at least better eyeglass lenses will all get their comeuppance along the rest of the folks participating in the what I believe will come down to one of the greatest chess games of our times.
With that said, even if I don’t make it back others now know exactly how to play this one out although they may play it better than me. I am a little perturbed that my heartbeat is up to 72. Before John Ben Stewart arrived at the house it was below 40 and that was after quite a ride in the car with our athlete Paul at the wheel. Paul happened to have just returned from a triathlon in Los Angles where he came 29th out of over 3200 participants and 5th in his class. And please just trust me when I tell you he does more in a day than you and I combined, work that is and he can play. Marie couldn’t have picked a better man to take care of the things she needs most to mention little of her deserving the most peace and quiet.
With that said, no one, however, I know plays around as much as you and has so little to show. Should our landlord decide to chuck you out you might probably think about making sum sort of claim for tortuous interference blah blah blhagainst me; make sure though, you get counsel outside of “washed out attorney” Golden, or Dr. Stewart who I wish would just change his name, I may be repeating myself, like Ms. Murray whose children if they were to read this, will be empowered to respond to her when she blames them for the “break-out” [sic] of her relationships with drug pushers.
With that said, I don’t plan to check anything that I have written. I stand, however, although I am sitting, by everything, I have written. You and I haven’t spoken since you got back from Thailand where you visited with “fosterING parent” [sic] Mark, correct me if I am wrong about anything, please.
With that said, I am also hereby instructing all my lawyers around the world that any assets I have that have not yet been transferred into the names of others I had previously designated, that these assets shall remain 100% in my name, allowing anyone who believes they have a valid claim for any wrongdoing on my part to know that in the event they were win an action for wrongdoing against me there will be a buck or tTOo left in the treasury.
With that said, understand, Sammy boy, that also means I have quite sum additional resources although I probably won’t employ counsel to defend myself. Butt make no mistake whoever throws the first pitch better watch out. Again, if anyone plans to shoot me, then they had better get hold of a shotgun that has a hair-pin trigger. And if you happen to come across something like that please let me know or let Devin Standard, the executor of my estate, know and perhaps “we” can negotiate an override of sorts by promoting such weapon on our 78 odd array of websites.
With that said, I am very much into peace and getting rid of all weapons of war butt we have a ways to go. Who knows by the time we return from our surfing trip the winds of war everywhere will all be blown away with a little help from NextraTerrestrial.
With that said I got a phone call late this afternoon from MCI "wordcom" [sic]. No doubt I am behind on the last bill although I “really make” [sic] long distance calls. In fact I make very few calls to anyone these days. Most likely this bill belongs to the Stewarts which reminds me of sumthing else Dr. Stewart said earlier today, “Marie and I resolved that dispute” in reference to when he unilaterally decided to reduce her child support payments thinking that Marie who is so trusting wouldn’t look at the check, and when later confronted, said in front of the children, “I have been trying to discuss this matter with you butt you are always tTOo busy” [sic].
Time to end this email.
By the way, I decided to “acierate” [sic] away from the house after I asked him, “What’s up doc? Why the froth? Have you taken tTOo much phlock? Time to smell the roses just one more time. Please take a deep breath. Try make yourself attractive, try changing at least the color of your contact lenses” [sic]. He responded by turning to Marie and saying the following.
“Marie, he is telling me that I cannot see, that I am incompetent, that there is a problem with my eyes. You know that is not true.”
These words are verbatim. I have a recording device on my cell phone that I decided to turn on. I happen to believe that Marie is one of the most remarkable women on this planet; she is not, however, an eye doctor. [Now I don’t know whether the recorder actually picked up the words since I haven’t checked but most folks would agree I have a pretty good memory.]
Earlier just prior to my preparing the
good doctor as to why Marie decided to divorce him in the first place, a
different type of early morning riser than you or I, I reminded him of his
failing to “take issue” with a colleague of his who had misdiagnosed a simple
urinary tract infection putting his daughter through a living hell. However,
once I realized this “Not so good” Doctor was seeking comfort from his ex-wife
who he has tried on more than one occasion to use her as his personal “punching
bag” I realized he was capable of taking out a “syrange” [sic] and turning
everyone at the party to juice. I like my “orange jews” [sic] orange although I
must say I do prefer blood oranges once in a while.
Soon though the common folk, those who pay
their taxes, those who work hard trying to make ends meet will wake up from
being brain dead to realize that the power of Internet is going to balance out
the highs and the lows putting everyone at least on equal footing.
Back to the surf I go. Do you know of any mammals that went into the oceans that then returned to land. Maybe those dolphins are smarter than you think. Are you thinking anything at this point.
Stay Tuned.
Gary
-----Original
Message-----
From: SAMMY
[mailto:haimsam@hotmail.com]
Sent: Sunday, September 08, 2002
1:38 PM
To: pacbell
Subject: highest integrity
Gary: I love your new car and wish you good luck .
never wanted and never will butt heads with you.
thank you for being a great teacher.and for the great time we shared.
did not know that you are photographing , will smile next time.
you know Gary I let you into my heart so quickly and become part of my life friends and family and my heart is broken also.
but that's life, whatever said can't be retrieved. you always be in my heart as a great man with the highest integrity that I know.
I'll never forget the fun we had together and hope to run into you soon
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Original Message -----
To: Shaim
Cc: Michael Willis
; Ilerner
; Jeff
; Devin Standard
Sent: Sunday, September 08,
2002 10:05 AM
Subject:
"Brainne Waves" [sic]
Sam – my sensitive hearing
tells me that you are up and about early today, not though as early as I was.
The other evening while I believe you were out we had a little disturbance, the
result of two hyperactive gentlemen I ran into at a local bar. With that said,
you will have your wish granted. I will in “Jew
Course” [sic] be leaving The Cave for greener pastures and you will have
the “free
run” of the household.
That is a picture of
Pypeetoe standing guard at the entrance hall in Marie’s house. With that said,
you should do your best to keep your distance. Not that you have ever
threatened me or those close to me butt I know how desperate people sumtimes
can act desperately just like your buddy Mark as you have so often “very poorly
disscribed” [sic].
It is one thing for you to
have pulled the TV cable that connects up to my TV which really hasn’t impacted
me other than it has allowed me more time to devote to script. With that said,
stayed tuned to your TV and again be advised, anything and everything you have
to say may in fact be broadcast to the world including this “peace” [sic].
The world though is already
starting to heal. Perhaps there may be hope for you as well as your buddy who
made his mark
on quite a few ladies many of whom should have been better protected, the same
with several I know unfortunate enough to have hung out with you . Remember you
are the man that everyone tells “everything tTOo” [so] go get your rest butt
don’t ever try butting heads with me again.
Peace be with you brother.
Gary
Cc: Greg Beckham
Ps – I am glad you liked my
new car. You could have at least smiled for the camera.
