From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Tuesday, April 04, 2006 4:42 PM PT
To:
Cc: rest;
Dr. Leizer Molk;
Subject: ...---...LITTLE KING...---...
Thank you
for your birthday wishes.
In the
future save your breath in an effort to breathe life into your G-d-Given backbone
beginning with confronting your first cousin who conspired with my Royal Mater to deprive you of your most important asset which prevents
people from making an ass out of you.
The
ability to logically thought process is one gifted to us by an almighty smart
G-d and the fact that you, the rest of my siblings, your brother, your sister
and most of all your favorite golfing partner, Leizer Molk MD the husband of
your late sister despite all of us having human genes hasn’t stemmed you all
journeying toward being potted plants on the next go around.
So good
is Leizer with his jokes but so late in the day informing you when you both visited our rock cabin that your
nemesis, Sol “Little King” Moshal the so very corrupt Chief Executive Officer
of The Moshal Gevisser Group of Companies thought himself so almighty that he
could get away with commenting to your sister, “You have more balls than the rest
of the Gevisser boys combined” says everything about who exactly were
you friends given how Leizer who can play the fool as good as the best out
there is no idiot and understood perfectly well just from that ballsy statement
alone how very important such information could have been to someone such as
myself able to logically thought process with the best out there.
Leizer
left you and me with the impression that Daphne Gevisser Molk simply “smiled” without further comment although
Leizer made it patently clear that Daphne was in fact standing up in your
defense, questioning the Little King why he was so blatantly
unfair towards you especially, who she knew was not only extraordinarily honest
but one of the smartest people walking the planet, much smarter than her
husband or your idiot elder brother who worked alongside David Gevisser at ACME Timber which remember was one of the MG Group of Companies that has me now
taking you back not all that far in time to David Gevisser’s son,
author-journalist Mark Gevisser commenting to
I doubt Mbeki knows --or should know-- anything about
Moshal Gevisser except that his mother bought her goods wholesale from them for her trading store.
While I
am fully aware you still take the ostrich approach of, “Gary I think you are going
overboard and besides what good comes of it?” allow me to now ram it
down your throat given how your attitude is why the next generation learn far
too late the sins of their mothers and mothers.
So who
else besides for the DAAC helped
financed the crematoria at
Who else
besides for the DAAC provided the
financing to purchase munitions that had Nazi gunners blasting out of the sky
you and other fighter-bomber-pilots of Squadron II who weren’t
so lucky?
The mere
fact that when you read the words “from them” it didn’t make you sick
to your stomach and after coughing out your guts didn’t even bother placing a
phone call to Mark Gevisser who doesn’t live on
another planet and instead without feeling the need to say a word to anyone got
on a plane, if necessary used the monies you say you haven’t spent all derived
from my property in Sea Point that you don’t have the fricken guts to place in
writing belongs to me for fear of your whole “bullsh*t” [sic] world coming
crumbling down, is rather telling not simply of your poor conditioning but
thinking you can outsmart G-d.
You are
not in the least bit interested in your legacy but simply being able to “save face” with your grandchildren
who you hope wont get to read this before you next meet up with our
extraordinarily smart G-d knowing full well that the rest of your children also
know the whole truth about your lack of backbone but commiserate with you
because they are hell bent on following in your footsteps.
Over my
dead body will the Good Lord allow you or them the luxury of getting a moment’s
peace as I now pull out all stops to expose
the systemic rot that begins with each family acting like Mafioso.
I noticed
how quickly the blood drained from your face upon hearing of such a “dialogue”
between your sister who you cared so deeply for despite the fact that she
demonstrated time and again open jealously toward my RM and your nemesis, much the same when I told you how upon
realizing the “dirty deed” executed by the Little
King in selling the MG Group of
Companies for nothing short of a song my RM
walked into the Little King’s office which was next door to yours which you
shared with your father and simply slapped this crooked accountant across the
face.
But the real
slap across the face was the failure of Leizer to have forwarded such
enlightening information much sooner than when you were now on your last legs
with only one leaky heart valve and the other belonging to a non-kosher pig both still apparently functioning
allowing you to get by each day whining for the sympathy vote.
Go back
and pay attention to the “NOTICE” response I got from Leizer back
on October 20th 2004 as this anything but a good friend sent me a “shot
across the bow” to “lay off” my RM.
Yes, go ahead
and examine all your fictitious friends and what you will come away with after
spending some 83 odd years on this planet is just one friend Felix beside for
me and to think that such a man once belonged to the Hitler Youth movement
should if you have any faith in the genius of the almighty SMART G-D have you
thinking about the odds of such an extraordinary “coincidence”.
While you
are sufficiently com
Yes I am a sinner. If I was perfect then I would be G-d.
And so as long as there are bigger sinners, better yet if they are not
imprisoned, I will continue to play G-d
in judging my sins less than those who have stolen more!
It all
begins with those little “white lies” that you must remember cannot be hidden
from G-d who is everywhere, watching every move and mismove knowing He-She has
gifted us intellectual reasoning to quantitatively and
How many
coincidences does it take before it is no longer a coincidence and you then in
the next instant come to terms that there is design everywhere so long as one
can logically thought process.
But of
course it is still much easier to keep stealing the light out the next
generation by lying through your teeth thinking they would go along with being
as corrupt as the previous generation without bothering to use their minds to
work out that the resources that we are consuming make it all but impossible
for each successive generation to live as good as the previous.
“Too
little and too late, you scoundrel” is what you should have said to
Leizer if you had been firing right like when you were one of the very best fighter-bomber-pilots.
The likes
of Dr. Syd Cohen when I spoke with him a few years
back still singing your praises and you would know that uncle Syd was not one
who felt the need to use flowery English especially when he knew that your
miraculous record of 71 missions over northern Italy said everything about your
com
And of
course by now you should have figured out the role you would have played in a
“second wave” should Israel had not been victorious in its War of Independence
that would have called for very “calm
minds” to gather around them in the words of David Ben Gurion, “Let the children of Israel be a light unto
the nations” especially those with athleticism, strong minds and most of
all an ability to keep their big mouths shut learning from someone such as
yourself who could command respect like none I have met.
Bear in
mind that while my RM protests that
she only recently found out that you did more than throw handheld bombs out of
the cockpit of your fighter-bomber-planes after I had to do nothing short of
spelling it out by reading to her portions of your logbook, and you will note
that she still in her book THE WINKING CAT couldn’t bring herself
to calling you by your official designation “Fighter-Bomber-Pilot” leaving out the “bomber”, there were more
than a handful of those who both commanded you and flew alongside you who
believed given the incredible odds of Israel’s meager
Air Force being able to pull off the impossible they would be well served
having 2nd Lieutenant Bernard Nathan Gevisser
who could also play a better than average game of rugby “in reserve”.
David
Gevisser although he carries our great last name was never a Gevisser and your
sister should have ripped the Little King to shreds but then again
neither your sister nor your brother-in-law Leizer as very shrewd and conniving
as they are were no match when compared to my RM who didn’t need to dwell like you have for the past 35 odd years
since the sale of MG within a year
or “tTOo” of Charles Engelhard’s death, wondering why
folks like the auditors and lawyers reporting to the Board of Directors of The MG of Companies knowing that your father
had the “control block” of shares never “stepped up to the plate” to apprise
you of the so blatant “dirty deed”
that was extraordinarily transparent, all it taking was to get an independent
appraisal of the properties owned by The MG
Group of Companies that your father was the one responsible for purchasing for
cash, not a single one having a mortgage, to appreciate how extraordinarily
undervalued they were.
Remember
the name Gerald Hackner, our next door neighbor and RM’s accountant of many years, the same gentleman who called you up
when you were living in Cape Town to find out how to get hold of my RM in order to thank her for her book THE WINKING CAT that she had so kindly
sent him as a gift, such a shock to your system was not quite though as bad as
when you did eventually get your own copy which as best I recall you m
You
didn’t however need to be Gerald Hackner the shrewdest businessman walking the planet
at the time of the sale of the MG
Group of Companies to figure out why there was such a deafening silence as
everyone including my RM all “looked
the other way” making the inexcusable excuse that to be “confrontational” would
result in Anti-Semitism “raising its ugly head” and of course
MDG
is right, “Being non-confrontational is no excuse for bad judgment!”
It is not
only David Gevisser who is both evil and Anti-Semitic, each and every one of
you are in fact no better than this scoundrel who has derived great
satisfaction in mocking you time and again beginning with having my RM approach him “cap in hand” to “help
you out” in finding you who had been nothing short of “blackballed” a decent
paying job which as you know amounted to nothing but an incredible pain in your
backside as you went about making the likes DG’s cousin John Moshal filthy rich to mention little of you
possibly recalling that John Moshal’s one son controls some 30% of all the
Internet gaming from a two bedroom flat in Durban, South Africa.
Yes, the
name Marc Rich should jolt you “sumwhat” [sic] especially as I now go about
making so public the name
What do
you think of this meddling
The failure
to speak out is old and to many a boring story but not to me or anyone else who
has a conscience and can so easily recognize the extraordinarily powerful “Hand
of G-d” at work constantly imploring each of us to do the right thing and the
smart thing which is also the right thing.
You had
ample opportunities over the years to figure out on your own all the connecting
dots that had you so often in “despair” although you felt and looked so much
better than all those who did you down, again the “Hand of G-d” always points
us in the right direction so long as one does not indulge in food, exercises
both regularly and strenuously and works out how in “giving back” one reaps the
rewards of Heaven here on earth.
Back in
1995 when I visited South Africa you were very much around and aware of the
dinner gathering that my RM mater
and her husband
It did
not take the imbecile DG all that
long, however, to figure out that he had in fact “gone overboard” bearing in
mind that just prior to him simply confirming being paid the rather large sum
of $6 million back in early 1971 for being nothing more than a “trusted stooge”
of the DAAC I had provided him with
rather “hot news” about the extraordinary stupidity of Trevor Manuel,
South Africa’s then Minister of Trade and Industry, in his decision to allow
remnants of the Broderbund, the top dogs behind the Apartheid Regime who all
reported to the DAAC, to purchase David
My RM is, however, as difficult as it may
be for some to believe rather naive herself, the result I “wager” of years of
denial beginning with her father’s ill-gotten wealth that in the end amounted
to not much more than a pot to pee in.
But you
don’t have the excuse of my RM who
has had to live a lifetime like most getting more than their fair share of the
graft keeping track of her lies from day given how you have never not once, to
the best of my knowledge, ever “pulled a fast one”, never in a million years
capable of dreaming about kicking someone when they are down that should today
despite your ailing heart valves allow you to compute better than anyone you
know, apart of course from me and my beloved wife Marie Dion Gevisser who is allowing me right now
to type at a blinding speed here at our rock cabin uninterrupted although I
wrote the body of this text several hours ago, mostly “cutting and pasting” when
mistakes do happen.
The fact
that you couldn’t see the connecting dots between your first cousin,
I am
taking down the DAAC, David
Gevisser, his foul mouthed son Mark Gevisser and each and every one who DARES
to get in my way.
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