From: Gary S. Gevisser
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Cc: Dennis Prager; JRK@class-action-law.com; FBI; Di
Subject: Next Symposium {:} ...this unholy alliance between the Shareholder Class Action Litigators... the FBI taking very good note... {:}
Chris – This is the 4th time I have tried filling out the online application, everything falling apart when it gets to the question of whether I own investment properties.
When I click on “yes” the window for “how many” fails to open and then when I click on “next” I get this message below:
Microsoft VBScript runtime error '800a000d'
Type mismatch: 'CInt'
/form/properties_insert.asp, line 9
As much as I want to comply with your request I simply cannot afford to invest any more time on such matters.
By clicking on here and paging down to “Back in the mid 1980s...” and then clicking on here you will find out more about me than perhaps you know about anyone other than yourself, rest assured though I want to be cooperative at the same time I can bend over only so far as much as I know that the world would be a better place if so many of us simply didn’t take up so much space.
Back
in the mid 1980s I helped run a private marketing-publishing company by the
name of Insurance
Marketing Services Inc [IMS]
my having now mentioned on at least one occasion how as best I recall, sending
out only one memo, a flowchart on how when employees were engaged in business
#1
Business
#2 they should be mindful of what else they were depositing into the sewer
system that kept backing up causing me endless interruptions, my initial task
to constantly weigh, the pros and cons, of filing a Chapter 11 which would
place the company under, so-called “Bankruptcy
Protection”
A
Chapter 7 liquidation proceeding, neither option very palatable given the
extent to which the company was “under water”, now I must fly.
I
am reminded tho, at this time of the Forest Service here in southern California
not being able to afford gasoline to pick up the brush cleared from our cabins
situated in the Cleveland National Park just east
of San Diego, my preparing at this time, at least in my head, a missive of
missives to the 40 odd other cabin owners members of the our non-profit board
tasked with getting our land permits renewed which could if I don’t take the
advice of my partner-wife, Marie Dion [MD], my right ear just going deaf, could
result finally in law enforcement camping out at our cabin #11, permanently,
which would have MD quite up-set, quite bothered my EsP
partner-wife by even the dogs upsetting the amazing wildlife that is now coming
back strong, luck playing no part in understanding the frailty of man-woman.
Cash
as you know though is “king”, the
monies that were being spent on plumbers fishing out paper clips, tampons found
mostly in the men’s toilets, again so hard to tell men from women beginning
back exactly when I care not to bother you with at this time, the fishing
lines, however, the most troubling since I felt those executives who were feeding
me most of the garbage, the ones most responsible for lighting fires, i.e.
keeping their seats warm were sending me nothing short of a “Watch Out”
message, agree?
The
game of chess as you know like the game of life is all about distracting your
opponent, healthy competition having brought us quite a ways, my mindful of Mr. GS, a former president of a
division of Simon & Schuster,
now thinking of lashing out at me which is different from thrashing my flank at one
point GS was quite interested in buying the IMS “Gold mine” whose
most valuable assets came and went with the movement of the tides no different
to any organization where people are treated as human beings, GS now imploring
me at this time to “real
in my” [sic] audience by focusing in on “the shedding of light” bearing in mind I have this thing about
constantly looking for hooks,
so how r we doing right now?
It
is not important that you have as hooked a nose as me
Subscribe
to the tenets of the Jewish faith as I do although, there are possibly a
relatively small number of supposedly Jewish people out there who consider me “anti-Semitic”?
I
am willing to bet u every dollar-pound-rand-shekel-peso I own that not a single
one of these intellectual midgets would be willing to put up an equal amount
and engage me in a “live debate” and
that includes Professor Dennis Prager, an Orthodox Jewish rabbi
who has a daily radio show here in the United States and as last I recall his
own TV show, Mr. Prager along with a statistically valid representative
sampling of the world’s literate population copied on this missive.
Sidebar to
Dennis Prager:
Hello Dennis, come on down and show the world what you are really made of and
bring that wifey along for at least moral support, none of you going to be able
to duck me forever, the hypocrites that you all are, now rummaging through my
draws looking at the foreign monies going back to when King Golden Jr. Esq,
Chris,
I will also be posting this missive on the eRaider.com website, either The Bucks Stops Here where things have
pretty much ground to a standstill
Melvyn “Wiseass-Weissman” Weiss’ The Shareholder Rights lounge where
things apparently have got rather personal, not to forget that Mr. Weiss Esq.
is currently the target of 2 Grand Jury investigations, Professor Aaron BrownNose Brown his one of many prostitutes in the
throes of an endless tailspin, quite a number of folks emailing me showing
approval of my Endless Universe
letter to the Editor of the Del Mar
Times.
Either
way you should get priceless PR, agree?
And
of course there is nothing to stop you from contributing to our very worthwhile
social cause, you no doubt noticing how
awfully silent the likes of Me_thinks
have become bearing in mind how much he-she had to say some 4+ years ago,
either still in the “denial” stage
Like Mr. Debonair JRK
fully immersed into the “resignation”
stage, my “twisting the arms” of the litigators I had tasked with filing
a SCAL [Shareholder Class Action Lawsuit] by threatening to embarrass the
crap out of them not exactly lost on the authorities both present and former,
several copied on this missive including Stanford Professor Joe Grundfest a
former Chairman of the SEC [Securities Exchange Commission] who
back on April 23rd 2002
at 7:42 AM PST in replying with
“Could I stop you?”
to my
equally stiletto-like question some 50 minutes
earlier,
Mr. Grundfest,
I have "smoking gun" proof that a group of
business people in conjunction
with the highest-ranking members of the Democratic Party have hi-jacked the
political system.
May I share it with you?
Showed his true colors, agree?
Clearly tho, Professor Grundfest has been ever so diligent in obfuscating the
extent to which his formal education has interfered with his learning no doubt in
my mind far more competent than say Diana Henriques
a bought and paid for member of the Socialist
Elite New York X who may be equally culpable, agree?
Some folks may think me as nothing more
than colorful but then they don’t necessarily know me all that well that when I
mean business I mean business, quite able am I to combine hard work with hard
play more and more folks agreeing that our
My reminded at this time of a TV show I
saw the other night on PBS, the supposedly Public Broadcasting Station about
these white American left wing revolutionaries known as The Weathermen who in
an effort to get their anti-Vietnam war message across played right into the
hands of extremists on the far right whose puppets, the mainstream media, had
the masses of folks, revolted by the inhumanity of the Vietnam War, viewing
these revolutionaries as nothing more than demented, caught up in their own
self-righteousness, those on the far left and the far right meeting up time and
again, those caught up in the middle simply paralyzed be4 being led to the
gallows, although gas chambers comes to mind, agree?
When will people stop going around in
circles and start listening, paying attention to the winds of change now
unfolding like never before, the Digital Age, a G-D-SEND, no one needing to
leave the sanctity of their own living rooms but each and every one of us now
under the spotlight, certainly each and every person copied on my missives
along with those who being forwarded what I have to say thinking at least a
little differently today, wouldn’t you say?
On average for each person on my email
list that now numbers approximately 1,500, approximately 10 times that number
are forwarded my emails within the space of 24 hours, the likes of Mr. Debonair JRK so good at making small talk
with waiters and waitresses who feel the need to humor him and his communist
chieftain friends because they have their ill-gotten gains oozing out of their
chest pockets so seemingly unaware of how rotten their farts smell, these
monkeys who hide behind their lapels one day making out like gang busters as
they go about “raping and pillaging” and then the next hightailing it into a
synagogue, church and Mosque, not one of these sanctimonious assholes willing
to debate me even on this point of whether on average sum 15,000 individuals
read what I have to say about them, agree?
So knowledgeable though I am of the law
which says one can say pretty much anything as long as it does not incite a
riot and is truthful, mistakes tolerated unless there is a pattern to such poor
conduct, agree?
Mr. Debonair JRK’s intimate knowledge of my
command of numbers makes him at this time shudder in his boots, a vessel
without a rudder more like it, my believing at this time that he and his
cohorts are suffering immeasurable strokes and my best is yet to come unless of
course he et al were to do something awfully stupid and order “a hit” so
cowardly these Emperors without clothes so fully versed, however, that given my
command of spirituality that comes first and foremost from an innate
understanding of mathematics and science at the highest levels, my rendition of
what goes around comes around has these yoyos most likely returning as bottom
fishes at best, causing them to standstill like never before which in itself is
a rather foolish act given the need to be on the move constantly, embracing
change, change builds character, my war chest in a matter of moments in the
space of time will far exceed all their assets so spirited away, my now
propelling forward giving Mr. Debonair JRK and the likes of his equally
demented suicidal ally, Mr. Po-li Pollak, a former regular talking
head on the Fox TV Network one footsak after
the other, agree?
Footsak is South African slang for giving
such morons, “a
kick in the rear” which is not to suggest that either Mr. Debonair JRK
Mr. Pollak suffer from penile
dysfunctionality, at least, not at this time, the vacuum growing between their
ears most likely the result of them having engaged more than their fare share
in “brownnosing” although should anyone out there including the prostitutes my
partner-wife and I saw Mr. Debonair JRK and his law partner, former
United States Attorney, Mr. Howard
Finkelstein Esq. hanging out with as a couple of the most accredited
cardiologists in the world looked on, although I could have things in reverse,
just a couple of years back in a downtown San Diego pool room, I am all ears,
and if need be I can describe these nurse-looking women of the night rather
well, my memory most would agree possibly better than average, agree?
Well, let me get back just quickly to the PBS TV show trying to
draw a connection between what took place during the Vietnam War and the apathy
of Americans today who thanks to the Imperial presidency of the Clinton
Administration have exactly what to sell today other than our art even public
television needing to sell advertising in order to compete against Network
monopolies thanks to the incredibly terrific job being executed by my other communist
pal
Never must we forget the connection
between those in the United States Congress supported by the pimps
of prostitutes such as Professor Aaron Brown of the Godly Yeshiva
University in New York City most of whom are attorneys opposed to Tort [legal]
Reform that would hold the most rapacious of the pimps, i.e. Melvyn Weiss Esq
in as permanent a check as possible until such time as this despicable
character gets our
Near head by the likes of MWBHL [Milberg Weiss Bershad Hynes and Lerach], quite something how I have
m
Poor poor
Just like his Mr. Debonair JRK, Melvyn Weiss Esq.
knows that should I be allowed to present the evidence of wrongdoing that I
have painstakingly been collecting these past 4 odd years not only does Mr. Weiss Esq. and his west coast
co-chairman Bill Lerach Esq., Bill
and Melvyn currently in a gut wrenching divorce proceeding face the real
possibility of spending the remainder of their natural life in prison such
airing of facts known only to a very small handful of insiders, will also
inevitably result in our great President
George W. Bush being left with no choice but to suspend trading of the
stock markets thus freeing up capital for entrepreneurs like never before in
the history of mankind, agree?
I am not sure, however, that
Shame, shame on those disgusting
characters out there who minimize the pitiful antics of President Clinton by
suggesting “It
was just about sex” as our youth who are all our futures begin to
wake up to the fact that thanks to 8 years of Imperial Clinton rule there is
nothing left for us to sell other than sex, not to forget if it is okay for the
President of the so-called “Free World”
to “lie under oath” why not the rest
of us, agree?
From what I can tell other than weapons of
war which can only go so far these days we have nothing to sell other than our
State Parks, agree?
And then there is the question of water
which brings us back to what exactly our other communist pal Laurie Absolution Black was doing as a “Sitting [member] on the [California] Regional Water Quality
Control Board” while 4 minutes later on
Wednesday, April 09, 2003 bellowing out after seeing more explosive material on
the Hot Water Wars directed towards Professor Bernie Black a Lilly White
Wheaty Eating colleague of Professor
Grundfest at Stanford University,
“I just do not understand where you want to
go with all of this...”.
My
G-D, thank G-D for all these nincompoops, how boring would life be otherwise?
Just
remember, Chris, one nuclear bomb
A concentrated biological bomb full of say
Aspartame
could pretty much ruin the best thought through Defense-Offense business plan,
my just checking to see whether folks from the United States Food and Drug
Administration copied on this missive are paying attention to those “too”
[sic] hyperlinks, agree?
Make
no mistake I am “at war” and very
much at peace with myself and were it not for a personal commitment I made to a
very close friend of mine about matters that talk in no uncertain terms to the
incredibly high stakes poker game going on at the highest levels of governments
around the world, there being no secret that governments everywhere are in the
process of “privatization”, I would unleash at this time nothing short of a
hurricane, bearing in mind that along with such “privy” stuff is the assumption
that the citizens of those countries on a privatization binge would be the ones
who stand to benefit from what is most often a “fire sale” of assets, such
bargain basement pricing ultimately affecting everyone, then again we should
all consider ourselves citizens of one world, agree?
Now should you have an interest in knowing
more about “brownfields” don’t
hesitate to ask, my plan upon returning to England in a month from now along
with trashing anyone stupid enough to continue listening to Cat Steven’s “U will see how hard it is to get by in this
world just upon a smile... take good care... the first cut is the deepest”
[sic], to also deposit some good information on the cleanup of polluted lands
with trusted fellows.
And should anything take root naturally I
would expect to be compensated accordingly, my having learned a while back how
to get people to respond positively after helping them out “in a
squeeze” in many ways similar to a “Dutch Sandwich” never to let them
feel you “own” them which only leads to resentment, my preferring in most
instances to do deals on a “handshake” leaving it up to the other party
to do the “right thing” simply
putting the fear of G-D in to them, then again if one doesn’t believe in G-D I
am as good a person to take advantage of than say your local mafia Capo
Di Capi, bearing in mind I only wish my enemies well.
You would agree that putting things down
on paper as in “black and white” only leads to the
lawyers being allowed to “muck things up”?
So sad when you think that the purpose of
having lawyers around was to help those, mostly the illiterate, get their fair
slice of justice, so many lawyers today while hating what they do somehow
instead of helping the likes of poor, poor Gary, find the time to play round
after round of golf, although that is one sport Mr. Debonair
JRK does not partake in for he is one of a handful of attorneys who
makes very serious monies, at least, up until now, agree?
My plan, with help from an
Face an onslaught from the likes of me
from now until eternity, our maker not necessarily willing to set aside any
time to hear their pitiful excuses!
By this time your time tomorrow you should
be welcoming a missive I plan to send to a close family friend, Deborah “Aggressive”
Sturman who may very well be able to assist me in locating my poor poor
Mini Cooper S that was towed away back
on the 19th no one from the Bavarian Motor Works [BMW] here in North America has bothered
to let me know what I should do next, other than a couple of folks have
suggested I contact my neighbor Patty Pratt
who has this new retro Mercedes Benz SUV and see whether she might be able to
direct me to someone on the Oprah Winfrey Show
who could empathize with my plight, what do u think?
Hi Patty!
Quite a wonderful experience Marie had the
other evening while I was out and about with the dogs computing the energy of
one of the longest waves I have seen that peaked right at 27th street
where a whole bunch of us Lilly White Wheaty Eating folks are so fortunate to
live, the young guys living right next to famous
Steve and Patty Pratt coming over a couple of weeks ago to let Marie know that they were going to be
having a party that evening no doubt checking to see if I was still part of the
décor while throwing in that after
barbequing outside they would be going inside no later than 10 o’clock.
So incredibly considerate these youngsters who arrived
quite late at our last party just as group
2 were leaving not quite able to enjoy the amazing food and drink that
was served but being very much into the spirit of having good, clean fun, my
thinking of setting up Royal Blue with our
sports-marketing friend Terry, D
what do u think?
Our beach house is quite a billboard for
showing great art to mention very little about this idea of my partner-wife
that should make her good “rich chick”
friend Darlene K
possibly a billionaire then again when you are probably just a
centi-millionaire making it in the big leagues may seem all butt impossible, my figuring at
this point the odds of
Mrs.
Francis, no surprise, although quite something
wouldn’t you agree that it takes Dr. HIM’s
on-off again girlfriend to inform us that Mr.
George Money Talks Hurst Esq. is
no longer Dr. HIM’s attorney, “... so these emails to him are fruitless”, Marie’s comeback, “...I think George Hurst Esq. can speak for
himself otherwise let my E-mails be fruitless...” classic Shakespeare
although it is possible that Marie knows less about Shakespeare than an
illiterate such as me, wouldn’t you agree “Graham
Crook”
[sic]?
Could it be that the Feds have arrested Dr. Him’s
attorney commonly known as Money Talks and thrown the key away,
not even thinking of reading him his “Reminder
Rights” [sic] given the distinct possibility that he was complicit along
with Dr. HIM in abusing at least 2 law enforcement
departments, the black members of such organizations perhaps feeling even more sensitive
than their Lily White Wheaty eating counterparts, again you might need to have
more familiarity with the “fun and games”
played by educated Lilly White Wheaty Eating elitists in places like Del Mar,
California, my still waiting to hear about this neighbor doctor of Dr. HIM’s who the folks from the NBC Network wished, according to Dr. HIM’s next door neighbor, to interview
this other possible Godly doctor who may have “abused his patients”, nothing quite like the hell of a prostitute
brought to bear on those that hath got more than he-she bargained 4, wouldn’t
you agree?
The billboards I have been referring to in
this missive as well as are quite different to the garage wall of our Bed and
Breakfast Café in Minehead which has not missed the attention of our neighbor a
local retired bank manager, currently a decent sized billboard not quite,
however, the size of the billboard on the way over to the Viejas Casino just
east of San Diego, California that at one time showed an elderly nun-looking
woman suggesting that lining the pockets of Indian Tribal Chiefs who can be
counted on by the likes of Dan Weinstein co-managing director of
the Wetherly Capital Group [WCG] to corrupt
our political system is simply good, clean fun, fun, fun, that billboard along
with the massive white cross in the background no longer lining Interstate 8
which also leads to our rock cabin, the same with that joker Jackson Brown the
boyish looking 1960s singer that the likes of Jerry
Rubin not to be confused with sellout Jeff Rabin of the Los Angeles Times
may very well have spat at just like Mr. Rubin supposedly did with singer Pete Townsend before Mr. Townsend threw
Jerry Rubin off the stage at Woodstock, my quite eager to speak with deceased
Jerry Rubin’s attorney the famous Leonard
Weinglass, you wouldn’t happen to have Leonard’s email address, his brother
Steve Weinglass having also gone
awfully quiet as of late which is not to suggest that Steve’s girlfriend the
heirless to the founder of I believe of Universal Pictures could develop a
crush on partner-wife Marie?
So what do make of someone such as Mrs. Debonair JRK who has sum 172 odd pairs of
shoes and feels the need to buy alligator shoes priced at $3,200? Moreover, what do you make of
her husband feeling the need to inform me of such out of control sexual urges
although the word may be indulgences?
And by the way, when referring in my last communiqué
to my “Liquidated Net Worth” I
didn’t take into account any monies due to me by those such as the WCG in
addition to my 10% stipend from Mr. Dan Weinstein’s co-m
Mr. Newell Starks,
the current chairman of the board of the Sterling Holding
Company one of Citigroup’s holding
company’s, hi Mr. David “Benz” [sic],
Any monies that would result from my
involvement in SCAL
[Shareholder Class Action Lawsuit] against Citigroup that I can assure you no later than when it gets to
trial, such “discovery”
being made available to the masses with each tick of the clock so as to prevent
the likes of Mr.
Debonair JRK and his
handlers Milberg Weiss Bershad Hynes and
Lerach from doing an “inside deal”,
such a settlement unlikely to find its way through the court system to mention
little of the shareholders getting much to write home about, such monies
extracted from the insurance carriers who would use their offshore
banking facilities if they weren’t so depleted to keep such matters ever so
quiet, this unholy alliance between the Shareholder
Class Action Litigators and insurance carriers now for the very first time
beginning to be made public, no doubt the FBI
taking very good notes
at this time, the same with you my friend Mr. Matthew Margo an attorney for CBS 60
Minutes, Hi, Morley, hi Mike and the rest of you gentile
clowns!
And of course Chris I know about this “pride thing” that filing lawsuits much
like taking to the streets with baseball clubs serves only the masters the
poem, The
loneliness of the long distance runner
The
oarsman who picks up the pace, which I wrote
back in October 1987 is one perhaps
that Mrs. Francis, the principal of
the tax payer financed Del Mar Hills
Elementary School will let me read at the next poetry reading assuming of
course she still has her job, hi Mr. McDermott,
amazing how much trouble just a measly $557 tax
deductible contribution can cause, the WAMU-SHAMU-SHAME folks now thinking about
that $2,700
legal bill from Mr. “Luftwaffe” [sic] Esq, agree?
I
actually once held down a full-time job at IMS
for a total of 60 months although when it came time for the founder of the company,
George Nordhaus, to compensate me for my efforts in helping him find the “promised land” George felt that I had
simply been “cruising” as in “you snooze you lose” and of course I
actually felt he was being rather generous in his use of words given the fact
that I spent most nights thinking about all sorts of things from “snakes and ladders” to surfing the
beaches of Hawaii and then resting up most of the day in the rather comfortable
couch
in my rather large office not to forget however that Big Nose,
George though most certainly didn’t have as disproportionately big nose as me,
was able to afford a flat in London at as good if not better address than my
folks’ bachelor pad in South Kensington, a “hop-jump-and-a-scotch” [sic] from the Royal
My exceedingly
happy once again today where east meets west empowered by the response as well
as lack of response from a number of quarters, the deafening silences as
meaningful in going after the rogue of rogues, my thinking at this time of an
email I received from my good friend
Again, one of the things I like about Derrick is that he doesn’t make a big deal
about my weight &
height and despite me now weighing 140 pounds and with my hair standing on end
reaching as high as 5’8” he never takes pride in poking fun at my shortcomings,
perhaps because he is noticing that as he gets balder my hair seems to be
growing like never before and please believe me it is nothing more than the
lotion I use to massage Marie’s feet every night.
Now what Marie does during the night with my SCALp while I fly high exploring new
universes is between “her & eye”
[sic].
Not
to forget that I am by most accounts of the male gender, being ambidextrous
compensates very little when up against someone like Marie Dion who has
mastered multi-tasking on a par with
So
forgetful are us human beings best illustrated a couple of weeks back when my Marie’s
former husband walked up to her Nissan Pathfinder, a “SUB”
[sic] pleading,
“Don’t panic!” followed immediately
with, “I don’t see why we cannot talk”,
hi Fred Deluca!
It
is truly, however, a wonderful thing to be in a position where one does not
need an entourage to lend their support to what you know is a just cause which
is not to suggest that no one other than
More
than a handful of folks I can assure you paying very careful attention to what
I have to say these days and while throwing out what may appear to mindless
material I am most mindful of the “command
and control”
position I have in articulating the incredible rot at the highest levels of the
political and business world while beckoning folks given my possibly “above average”
command of mathematics and science having been allowed to fly “free and high” from the
youngest of age to beat the crap out of any fricken intellectual who like Dr. HIM consider themselves to be oh so Godly,
having been ever so careful before investing emotionally in people mitigating
the exposure of my all important conscience.
I
don’t suffer, it seems, from the same level of forgetfulness as many people I
have met over the years, by going “Back anD
forth” never allowing anyone to “run
circles around me” seeing barriers as nothing more than opportunity to
have fun fun fun while constantly aware of the need to “add value” aided today
by the Digital Age, A G-D-SEND, I am now able to hold the rapacious “in check”, those like Dr. HIM who will remain in denial from now
until eternity
Until
they pay the high price of their despicable acts.
No
doubt this life is no dress rehearsal, this is the real thing, what goes around
comes around, life as we know exists in no other place in this universe other
than within SpaceShip earth, remember we have yet to find any life form i.e.
that containing ATP elsewhere in the universe and the universe from our
perspective is increasing at an accelerating rate, i.e. we are moving away from
other celestial bodies at quite an amazing rate, us being able to see using the
most advanced telescopes to within a few hundred thousand years of the latest
Big Bang which means that unless there is another Act of G-D that has us
spiraling towards that part of the universe that is decelerating at an equal
rate, remember again for every action there is an equal and opposite reaction,
nothing is gained
Is
it lost when and only when dealing with a non-vacuum environment such as
SpaceShip earth, in Deep Space, however, which is getting darker with each
passing moment both matter and anti-matter canceling out to zero there being in
other words no where for any of us to hide, that which goes around comes
around, and few would argue the ants seem all set to take over, most human
beings on this planet simply taking up space so fricken brain dead they mouth
the words of people like Cat Steven
and his “YOU WILL SEE HOW HARD IT IS TO
GET BY IN THIS WORLD JUST UPON A SMILE”.
Those
words so incredibly sexist yet apparently so heartwarming to many, both men and
women, again so difficult these days to tell the genders apart, yet to those
like Dr. HIM who in his attempt to sock it to my
incredible partner-wife when Marie Dion told him he could keep his pigsty Big
House there was no mistaking the vileness of what Dr. HIM
meant in repeating verbatim the words of Cat Stevens.
His
subsequent actions both on September 8th
when he tried baiting me into to a fist fight and when that didn’t work taking
our JoNathan who was 10 years old at the time in tow 3 days later down to the
Criminal Court House in downtown San Diego, September 11th 2002, a
day none of us should ever forget, when Dr. HIM
then filed a materially false and grossly misleading complaint signed “under penalty of
perjury” all geared toward knocking the lights out of both me and
the incredible mother of the 2 biological children we know of where he did in
fact provide the sperm, his disgusting blueprint today there for the world to
see.
Nothing
though as powerful, however, to Marie and me and the 2 friends of ours who
showed up in court some 6 weeks later back on October 24th 2002 to
not only lend support but to share in the joy of Marie and I having beaten incredible
odds that most educated people we know well believed to be insurmountable, that
had Judge Hendrix believed for one single moment the allegations so carefully
concocted by Dr. HIM and his entourage then
both my as well as Marie’s life would have very likely have come to an abrupt
end, not for one minute can we afford to dwell on such matters while never
forgetting the name King Golden Jr. Esq., Ms. Kathryn Murry, and “Ms. Dawn Castlemean” [sic] never, never
will my partner-wife forget soon after Dr. HIM filed his complaint that could have only
come out of the mind of a seriously demented individual telling her,
“You might not lose
the children.”
We
are born with our names and die with our reputations, not to forget that Judge
Hendrix by all appearances, a Lilly White Wheaty Eating male of about the same
age as Dr. HIM having a whole lot more
in common with this disgusting charachter, certainly superficially speaking,
than he had with either Marie Dion and me but for some reason this Godly
inspired judge was able to see through all the bullshit.
In
a nutshell, you now have as much information on me than perhaps you have on any
of your other clients who you have no doubt done an excellent job in securing
the best possible funding available under the sun, this last hyperlink taking you to an
E-mail I sent
Good
Day,
Gary
S. Gevisser
Ps – I will check this email
another time, don’t hesitate tho to let me know how if you were to pick 10
people randomly on your email list what edits I could make to ensure each and
every one of them understand perfectly well, at least my main agenda
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On the online form once you have completed a page
never try to go back to the previous page otherwise it does have a habit of
crashing.
Keep going forward and you should be ok
I have just tried it myself and it is working fine.
Regards
Chris
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Chris...
