From: Gary S.
Gevisser
Sent: Tuesday, November 26, 2002
2:06 PM
To: Ed B
Cc: rest
Subject: RE: you
Ed, you
are kind and generous with your words. If you manage to get around to passing
thru the various hyperlinks on my website you will eventually come across my perspective
of the problems of the wor….
I am getting more efficient these days at “scanning”
things fairly quickly although sum would
prefer I cut sooner to the chase.
Right now I am across from the Ducati dealership in Oceanside
replacing my windshield after tilting the bike the other day at an angle beyond
the point of no return. I broke no bones, not even a scratch which isn’t all that amazing
since the bike was station.ary at the
time, no doubt focused on other things of matter
which I avoid when riding this speedster losing my cell phone, however, as I
made my way over here to mention little of dropping my wallet last evening
which fell off the bonnet of my car, picked up though by our 13-year-old’s
friend who happened
to notice it in the street with more than just a shilling causing it to rip at
the seams.
In “Jew course” I
will be ripping at attorney Hurst and his client who played it way over the
edge using my penmanship as a warning sign to anyone out there to think twice
before deciding to come at me with a bat, that along the way I have learned a
thing or tTOo
about responding to fast balls thrown at or near head; wether
to toss, all a matter of free
will or evolution or simply put Revolution.ary, weapons to
avoid at just about any cost, value of life set each and every day by the likes
of Warren “Bail me Out”
Buffet?
My hope is to reach out to the 7.5 odd billion of us on the
planet since if we leave just one behind we run the risk of that person
imploding and dragging the rest of us down with him-her. There are some who
think I am constantly dragg-ing on a j-oint all-well paying quiet a byte of attention to what causes us to be
joined at the hip. Last night I watched TV, the first time in many months; Erin
brokerwitch
and her battle with Play
God dnA Erupt [PG&E] over chromium X in the water. Poisoning of the
well is really the bottom line of my attention these days and I think it is
important to avoid being the first one to cry foul.
Perfect Storm III, though, is just days away from “l.unch”
and my hope is that the folks I have touched over years including the woman,
Marie, my significant other, and I met in a bar at the Hotel Del some time ago
who referred to herself as a “witch”
will send the go.d spirits my
way to avoid me and my loved ones from becoming X,
caught in-between
someone else’s cross-hairs.
My dad who was a fighter-bomber-pilot during World War
II taught me a number of things including that we alone are responsible for
making doormats out of ourselves allowing others to walk over us although in
the process of lying prostrate we avoid their farts, barbed wire to avoid altogether,
all-w-h-rite
Barbie dolls a thing of the past, all part of the Bottoms Up Schooling [BUS].
I have learned a lot from Marie, who is not one to sweep
things under the carpet while drawing very carefully the battle lines,
giving others the necessary rope
to hang themselves.
I will copy you on an email I will be sending in short while
to the manager of my bed and breakfast café in England who has been cruising a
little tTOo much on my nickel to mention little of my still wanting to get rid
of my “beach
cruiser” as
well as a merc 300D
previously owned by Marie and her ex-husband acquired earlier this year just 12
days after Marie prepared her will that now drives her
ex quite crazy although when he decided to go nuts on me he wasn’t yet aware of
how meaningful her will was not only in protecting herself but that of her children
in the process.
A gentleman by the name of Dan Callaway is the owner of the
Hill Street Coffee House where I am enjoying an excellent “capo-chino.”
He happens to be a criminal defense attorney and his “partner in life”, Joni
Ein.stein is a
public defender which seems a wonderful combination, somewhat akin to a
perpetual motion machine, much like the earth with the sun warming up the poles
allowing the earth to expand at increasing speed with but the hand of god “st-ring-ing” it
along, stinging each of us here and there to get with the program and in so
doing avoid the pitfalls of black holes.
Time to go as I have quite a bit to do in order to prepare
for this coming Thanksgiving never knowing for certain whether it will be my
last. Despite my PAL
Jeffrey Krinsk’s contention
that the odds are against me making it thru this coming New Year I remain
cautiously optimistic absorbing every ray of light like the way a lizard knows
when to dart and when best to lay still.
Should you wish to head out to the mountains sometime this
weekend feel free to try my cell, 858-SEL-NEXT and don’t hesitate to bring a
candle along to lighten up the trees who are currently dying from thirst, and
of course it is okay to bring a night-cap along as it does get a little chilly
at sunset, to preserve though the polar caps for a rainy day that is fast
approaching; bring though your own Miss
World as finding another one in “.our brainne
forest” who is also salt of the earth is going to be more than a stretch,
Salton Sea though but a stone’s throw away. If you plan to paN for gold don’t
bother with a suit.
Gg
Ps. Devin Standard is the executor of my estate which I hope
to expand as we break through the light-speed barrier.
From: Ed B
Sent: Monday, November 25, 2002
6:43 PM
To: gg@NextraTerrestrial.com
Subject: you
If you open your 3501th e-mail you wil discover that I would like to say it was a pleasure to meet you . I do no tknow what this Beach cruiser thing is but what the hell I am sure you can explain it . You are special and most important which is a gift is very likable .
Ed and Zimba ..
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