From: Gary S. Gevisser [gevisser@pacbell.net] Sent: Saturday, July 20, 2002 12:18 PM To: Angi Tschirren Cc: Kking; Kathy Murry; Frevs. G; Cheryl Rutley; Newell Subject: Things big and small Dear Angie, This is really starting to get interesting although the executor of my estate would undoubtedly say, “Frightening!” At NextraTerrestrial we will be covering all sorts of subjects including psychiatry but there will now be another “war front” which for the moment I will refer to as “The Next-i-tails for the seeing AND those seeking empowerment.” Do you remember if we covered why nature had us lose our tails to mention just in passing why cats rarely sniff the butts of mice to mention even less why panties are such big sellers or why nature invented Daddy longlegs and not Mother longlegs? So much for name calling, wouldn’t you agree? Butt your pupil, Cheryl Rudely, must have thought that during my month long hiatus, short by 15 minutes, I must have lost my mind. What is, however, more important is what you were thinking given the fact that back on June 12th in response to your email thanking me for giving you a moral boost I had said, "… butt is full to mention little of how easy it is to uncover folks by paying attention to their written word. It is rare that I praise someone just for what I hear because most often what one hears is out of context especially when listening in to others conversations." Now you will see how stiletto my “write” can be when I get pushed against a wall. With that said, click on below to get a summary of all of our communications. If I have missed an email or tTOo please let me know and we will update the website. http://nextraterrestrial.com/pdf/Nextel.pdf With that said, it should be very apparent to you why I believe so much in the written word, how certain folks have a propensity to play it fast and loose if given the chance. Never though would I have believed that someone working for a Miss-Fortune company would trip himself or herself up so easily. Could Ms. Rudely, however, be able to mitigate her damages by apportioning blame on to her tutor? I have a pal called Trevor. He is one of my “failed students” from university where I tutored business-accounting. He has yet, however, to thank me for encouraging him to drop out of his “business studies.” Perhaps, though, it has do with the fact that he has attention deficit disorder. I had simply suggested, “instead of studying business which makes no sense since business is all about human nature… more art form than it is science and therefore you are better off studying art but of course if you cannot draw you cannot make a living being an artist-painter but then you should at least study the liberal arts as in Shake-spear, ‘Oh what a tangled web…’ because the only thing you will get out of this faculty is how to commit larceny, faculties to boot.” Instead, Trevor dropped out altogether and now mostly frets. He is, however, sadly, not alone. There are many who finished university who would find comfort in spending time with my buddy who is still good looking, in shape and has plenty of charm and charisma. With that said, on July 18th at 11:24 AM Ms. Rudely emailed me: "You are mistaken; I was not going to make a "he said, she said". I have something else to talk to you about. What is your number?" Now Angie pay very careful attention to your account representative’s “recap” of our telephone conversation and please explain to me why what she had to say over the telephone to me couldn’t have been dealt with via email as I had wanted so as to avoid, “he said she said.” I just looked at your company’s stock price. It seems to be trading at a premium to book value of some $9 per share. Perhaps more to the point is the fact that you folks are positioned way off the Bell Curve, i.e. a book value of almost a negative $2 per share. And I would be willing to bet that included in that negative $2 number is an item called “God-will.” With that said try not to test my patience any further although it seems you along with Ms. Rudley are hell bent on wanting to serf this one out. I doubt though that either of you have the “skill-ets” to really compete in the real world of less talk and more action. One of the great things about surfing is that there is just you and the wave; no sounds, no one going yack-c-ity yack-c-ity yack yack yack, no need for laxatives. Real surfers, not just folks who collect surfboards in their garages avoid at all cost folks who go quack quack quack. Recently I saw with "The ladyfriend" and my one step-kid Feast of Fools at the "La Jolla Playhose" Theatre, which I am sure you know, is "akak" mime. By the way I consider ALL the kids mine. There is one scene where all you hear is quack quack quack and another scene of this man who must be at least 50 if he is a day sitting in an oversized “hi-cheer” making fun of parents who plaster all sorts of “make up” on their faces day in and day out while cooking up a storm. How long do you think it takes a baby to realize that “its” parents are not Gods but “its?” How long before they work out that they are a bunch of hypocrites? Trust me when I tell you that both my step-kids are a step ahead of both their parents as well as me. I still, however, win at chess but not for long since I no longer have time to play the game although with that said the “wars” we will be waging on the NextraTerrestrial array of websites in the future will be very much like what you see when one person plays against a wall of chess players, never though do I have my back against the wall. That would be enough to make me go crazy. Been there, done it. A friend of mine lives right across the street from the Theatre just off La Jolla Farms road. He is a cardiologist and his wife, whose name is also Angie is an anesthetist. Over the course of the past month in between training my dog, Pypeetoe, for the next Iron Man and finishing up on several shareholder class action lawsuits already in the works I have been writing about the drawbacks of "sucking on the hind tit." Where do think this insensitivity all begins? It certainly seems reasonable that breastfeeding is what nature intended but why do you think the breasts were positioned so close to the human mouth? Could it be that nature had already worked out the “byte” business way ahead of time as we know it, that garbage in results in garbage out, that while breastfeeding our children we should be ever so careful to teach them right, TO CHEW ON OUR WORDS BEFORE UTTERING A SOUND, MINDFUL OF THE CHILD WHO LISTENS SO WELL AS HE SUCKS ON THE NIPPLE AT TIMES PAINFUL TO THE MOTHER PERHAPS ANOTHER SIGN THAT THE CHILD WHO CANNOT TALK IS TRYING TO PARENT THE PARENT THAT HE-SHE IS NOT ALTOGETHER DEAF DUMB AND BLIND. With that said, the “Frightening” guy told me a story yesterday that really got my attention. His wife is Danish and as you know some of the best pigs come from that part of the world. About decade or say ago one very wealthy farmer was with his young kid near one of the pig pens and the phone rang in the house. The farmer went inside. When he returned he found the pigs had killed and were now eating his kid. He went back into the house to get his gun and then killed all the pigs before shooting himself. The only story I know that doesn’t even come close is what happened to another friend of mines mother a few years back. She was visiting a game reserve in South Africa where I grew up and was returning to the pool area where she had left her sandals. After a while her husband got concerned and went to check on her and found she had become dinner to a pride of lions. With that said, I have worked out that the only way to hold folks accountable is to attack their pride. Companies have built in to their cost structure the price of paying it fast and loose, of hiring, training and tolerating mediocrity. Until such time that we get with the program, start paying attention to sum of the signposts out there that were put in place ions ago the pigs amongst us are going to continue at the tough. Eventually we will all be consumed. I live each day like it is my last making certain as best I can that there are no loose ends which will only serve to trip up those who continue to play it fast and loose. The executor of my estate is exceedingly competent. Check him Devin Standard at just one of his websites; http://quasark.com/ Now take a deep breath and take care of my business. The damage is clearly done. Now it is just a question of how I go about collecting. I never allow myself to become part of someone else’s’ collateral damage. I focus on the small stuff that is wrong with the system akin to each one of our DNA which has “damage” built into it but which fortunately with advances in “discoveries” that now begin to be dealt with. Unfortunately, fixing our DNA doesn’t alleviate the problems endemic, systemic to our human nature, which is now much more than epidemic; it has now metastasized. Have you ever thought why nature had us “fair wethered” folk more susceptible to skin cancer? Who do you think are really the chosen race to lead us out of this rat hole? It is all a matter of what is “revealed” to us. Go read Stephen Hawkings The Universe in a Nutshell or simply wait for my Manager Minute One. Don’t, however, wait one minute [Ms.] manager to get your butt into gear. A very disappointed customer. Gary S. Gevisser