From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Sunday, March 21, 2004 5:40 PM
To: db
Cc: rest

Subject: Next Symposium {:}...---...skirt...---...{:}

 

D – While u were checking out the Roman Forum with the Folly Farm Beare clan I sent u this E-mail on March 16th as well as this one on the 18th that spelled out a number of things about current day Romans including my “need” to “hoard cash”, very much tied in with Devin Standard’s “The boards heating up?

 

Devin’s response coming on the tail of this E-mail to one of the many folks around the world watching, anything, butt bored, my series of “Chess Games” unfold, our Canadian friend Bryan Taylor walking earlier back in to the west coast headquarters of Manager Minute One looking a little dejected, the nose of his surfboard bust, the “serf” no doubt “picking up”, not everyone able to follow every missive unless of course one is like Money Talks and his client The Him.

 

No doubt based on the evidence Money Talks and The Him, my partner-wife Marie’s former husband, plastered over courtroom 25 in Superior Court back on October 24th 2002, they as well as their ever dwindling number of supporters continue to “check in” more so than the average “eye ball” coming to our website, my just looking at a brochure lying on the floor to the right of my right foot titled,

 

The Richard J.

Heckman

Center

International Center for Entrepreneurial Management,

 

Dick Heckman is the founder of U.S. Filter, later sold to Vivendi, the French-French multi-national water conglomerate which included sum 42,000 acres of “prime acreage” at one time the centerpiece of a “greasing of the wheels” part and parcel of the hijacking, hi Professor Grundfest, of the California Gubernatorial election held on November 8th 2002.

 

And then there is a whole bunch of other papers including my entering the Entrepreneur of the Year competition organized by the accounting firm of Ernst and Young on the day I and a central figure in the Peerless Systems Corporation class action lawsuit visited with Mr. Debonair JRK in the law offices of Finkelstein and Krinsk.

 

Amazing how time flies when having “ice buckets full of fun, fun, fun, fun, real fun; the semi-colon hyperlink bringing u pretty current on events, nothing quite like being able to “prove damages” in a libel-slander-tortuous interference lawsuit which according to sum experts I can bring against The Him et al pretty much at any time, the concern with stuff like the “statute of limitations” running out as I experienced in the Revlon Corporation SCAL, of no real concern.

 

I forgot to ask Kenneth Standard, Devin Standard’s father who is president of the New York Bar Association how many instances he was aware of where the attorneys responsible for bringing a rather important class action case to trial dragged their feet until the 11th hour and 59th minute be4 filing this “one of a kind SCAL” while I “pulled teeth”?

 

Quite interesting how The Him when “running into” Marie, manages on occasion to put on quite “the smile”, and even more incredulous is how at times even those of so well aware of his deprived nature sometimes respond without showing him the finger, the one point being, that until such time as the likes of The Him are placed in the “poor house” better yet, spend the rest of their adult life in prison being released when a jury of their peers consider them senile enuf not to be a danger to their next of kin

 

Or

 

Their animals, where they might learn a thing

 

Or

 

Too while getting “boned up the ass by bubba”, incapable most importantly of buying off their biological kids, they “will play the game” until the very end thinking the whole purpose of their mission in life is to “rule from the grave”, agree?

 

What this dope head hasn’t yet come to terms with is the fact that no matter what, should anything happen to either Marie

 

Or

 

Me, either death

 

Or

 

Being incapacitated, prior to The Him meeting our maker, such incapacitation beyond the point of continuing to point The Him’s too biological children in the “write direction” [non-sic], they will be provided all the court records including Ms. Kathryn Murry’sdirt” declaration as well as this missive sent to Marie’s younger brother, Jean Dion, who I am assured can be counted on to at least bring his mother up to speed that despite condolences cards from The Him as a result of Johnny Dion’s passing, Rochelle Dion must understand that The Him only derives courage and great satisfaction from her weakness, feeling the need, at the expense of her youngest daughter, as well as the too children we know of, to stay in contact with their biological father, who although pretty smart r simply not equipped to stand up to this monster of a character, there being no guarantees that the village environment we all seek to raise children will come soon enough mitigating this vicious cycle of co-dependency, hi Jean, hi Rachelle, hi Paul, hi Andre, hi Danielle Dion who was formerly married to the Saleami, Saleami as u have probably figured out is French for “dirty friend”, my reminded at this time of too things Johnny Dionpassed on” to me,

 

The more u do 4 your kids the less chance of them ever knowing how, the more dependant u make them of u,

 

and the sorrow he felt towards the end of his life by having issued The Him nothing short of “idle threats” on the day The Him married Johnny’s youngest daughter, the photo Johnny carried in his wallet of Marie and The Him on their wedding day telling everything about how fricken scared The Him was after Johnny told him in “no uncertain words”, according to Johnny Dion,

 

If u ever mess with my daughter u will have the Dion boys to deal with!

 

What Johnny Dion was probably thinking at the time was not so much his 3, not exactly “little shit” sons, but rather his brothers raised in the north east of Quebec who had they known how Marie, quite the brain and without a doubt Johnny Dion’s favorite, had been mistreated by this totally out-of-control at least twice-divorced-specimen, they probably would have had to do nothing more than call The Him up and say,

 

“Hey there Doc, we are planning an ice-hockey game sponsored by James C. Ashworth’s grandparents who brought the first professional ice-hockey team to San Diego, and so we thought we would give u a heads up as u saddle up first heading toward TimpucktTOo, u know that commercial of Wells Fargo Bank with those horses riding out of town, well why don’t u be a nice lilly-white-wheaty-eating-bigot boy when joining them on the next stage, quite an audience the Rattlesnake is getting, and when u get to the first post office box where u can do the most good to help out humanity drop us a note, leaving of course your check book behind, and why not enjoy the spanking u will get from passers by as u pull out,,, your head  blah blah.”

 

Today, The Him is still part of a “chubby chubby” alliance of pathologists based at the Sharp Memorial Hospital in San Diego, not to infer that Chubb Insurance underwrite their Professional Liability insurance, butt who when “feeling the pinchaccording to The Him,

 

Saw nothing wrong in doing an additional procedure

 

Or

 

Too” [sic].

 

Although The Him probably didn’t use the word “procedure” when describing to Marie the “safety net” she could look forward to if in the event he were to suddenly drop dead

 

Or

 

What about getting arrested by the Feds, and The Him then being able to turn around to his one spouse, the one prior I understand decided to become a lawyer, and say,

 

“Hey honey, I told u the risks when I started to bring home a big pay check blah blah[sic].

 

Not every physician, chemist, "vegetarian" [sic] etcetera etcetera runs the cleanest of ships, nothing thou like a bunch of rouges trolling the streets, my reminded at this time of the story about my friend Norm’s family in Gunzenhausen about 30 miles from Nuremberg toward the end of 1933.

 

D, first look into, “saving me the brother” [sic] of getting a “line of credit” facility using just the 2 real estate assets, and besides I like things linked to “libel” [sic] the property in Santa Monica and the Bed and Breakfast Café in Minehead as collateral, where u yourself would have absolutely nothing at risk, although I could see u making the argument that it would mean less “beast strokes” [sic] during the morning swim, which naturally gives your wife, whose name shall remain anonymous, more time to practice her tennis swings, my mind having already shifted gears thinking of my next missives to my mother and her idiotic expression, “What u lose on the swings u make up 4 on the roundabouts” [sic] and then secondly, to get, hi Darlene, “our uncleJonathan to investment $1 million in my intellectual property, not a penny more

 

Or

 

A penny less, Penny Coelen still pretty good-looking, there being no room for negotiation on either the percentage

 

Or

 

The non-voting Preferred Stock, unless of course he names me along with u co-executor of his worldwide estate.

 

At this time I have 2 of the 6 units in Santa Monica vacant.

 

I don’t know for certain what they are worth but about a year ago I was told the one bedroom was worth in the region of $300K and the 2 bedroom, $400K, perhaps The Debonair JRK was correct and combined today they may be worth combined a couple of pennies over the $340K I owe in total on the building and so if I sold off both, there being separate title on all 6 units, I would probably come out with a chunk of change in my pocket, at least enough to feed my poor, poor dog, Pypeetoe, so pitiful to watch him during art class with Sebastian Capella last week looking for “hand outs.”

 

Not quite the pickings we could make if I decided to “joint venture” full time with u in say Spain?

 

No doubt lots of opportunities 4 the smart money sitting on the sidelines as small time real estate players in Madrid get nervous and then there is the ongoing cash flow from the remaining 4 units more than enough 4 me to feed Pypeetoe, even pay 4 a haircut assuming Marie gets to read this missive, not quite enough, however, to compensate for the distraction this one particular property causes, although I have been getting a lot of data 4 my “risk assessment” business in talking with prospective tenants seeing how far I can push them with my “real-tychecks”, be4 they decide that no matter how much of a good deal I give them on the rent the possibility of me taking up their time possibly having them respond to my broadcasted emails may simply not be enough, what do u think?

 

So much 4 one idea a close colleague had in terms of giving folks “frontal lobotomies” i.e. “hair cuts” at a discounted rate, interesting wouldn’t u agree that the United States Federal Reserve decided to “hold steady” the Federal discount rate, although I may have seen something that was possibly as old as 5 years, such disclosures absolutely meaningless given the fact that we r all very much on “borrowed time”, and 4 those tuned in who want to understand more about these matters, call The JRK, home telephone number USA 1-619-222-8842.

 

Or

 

Just try his office, I believe he is still with the law firm of Finkelstein & Krinsk, USA 1-858-238-1333 extension 24, and should he

 

Or

 

His one assistant Joan, who I care 4 very much, wish to send me a bill 4 the JRKs having to change their home telephone number I think will take out a collection box.

 

D, just to give others tuned in to this missive an idea of what I could be doing with my time if in fact I wanted to make serious amounts of cash is to look at this posting, post 1293 on the eraider.com website.

 

How many public companies, many currently the target of class action lawsuits by law firms such as Milberg Weiss Bershad Hynes and Lerach, The JRK’s “arch rival” to mention just in passing if they were to use the likes of eRaider.com simply 4 “inquiry” purposes asking seemingly inconsequential questions about the company’s “business practices”, i.e. “greenmail”, would be interested in my services so as to defend against these characters, me being the consummate “insider”?

 

And of course who today doesn’t know that doctors are in the business of practicing, medicine, and who ends up paying?

 

I have a FAIR amount on my plate, each item capable of paying big time dividends and I am rather aggressively “turning up the heat” giving a whole number of folks who think their shit doesn’t stink a whole lot to think about, and at this time I do not include my good friend Deborah Sturman Esq. in that list, Deborah, despite only practicing law a few years, has, however, given me pretty good advice over the years, and of course there has been reciprocity.

 

Not to forget my own folks who no doubt would prefer I don’t pull out any more “big guns” my “still” planning on sending them all an email on my birthday sum 3 days from today that may have them standing on their heads as the world goes “topsy turvy curvy”, my knowing that more than a handful of folks tuned in to my missives understand that we have an ever increasing audience a whole lot more in tune with the heartbeat of the universe than those who have chosen time and again to “turn a blind eye” to the “suffering of others.”

 

Money is not the root of all evil, throwing money, however, at a “problem” only serves to destroy the improvisational abilities leading ultimately to folks relying on their formal education to get them thru the day and when eventually this interferes with their learning then the “denial” stage sets in followed shortly thereafter with the “resignation” stage, the grabbing as much as they can as quickly as they can ultimately results in them doing nothing short of “chasing their tail”.

 

And so we come back again to my Perfect Storm II detailing the “trailing earnings” of Chase Brass Industries [CSI] that has the most competent, corporate defense attorneys in the world, i.e. hostile takeover artists preparing 4 the epic of epic battles, my having just this moment raised the stakes.

 

Just a question of time sum might argue be4 my ever dwindling number of adversaries, again relatively speaking, resort to the old time tactic of intimidation which is what my mother attempted to do with me back in December of 2001, her email of April 30th 2002 having much in common with The HIM’s too emails, one to me, which he blamed on Danielle Stewart, his one biological daughter we know of, sent to me after he had managed to illegally obtain a Temporary Restraining Order [TRO] against me, making such communication a “violation”, The HIM’s complaint signed “under penalty of perjury” alluding to the most insidious of acts that could only enter the mind of a very very sick person, to mention little of the fact that his warped description of me matched up pretty perfectly with his one on-off girlfriend “Ms. Dawn Kilicat” [sic].

 

So sick was-is this out-of-control pathologist that he was able to conjure up in his head preventing him according to Marie of “not being able to keep his mind on his work” using such images without a shred of evidence whatsoever of their being anything like “sexual misconduct” on my part intended to knock not just me, Marie of course being the main focal point of the concerted attack, to mention little of his care 4 the too children, while he, The HIM, saw nothing wrong about building Danielle just a few years earlier a second bedroom essentially in his master suite closest where Danielle could hear him do exactly what at night other than fart his head off?

 

To mention in passing what “stirred” my “Royal Mater” was my making it patently clear as the year 2001 drew to a close that I was going to “spill the beans” on the “putrid” behavior of the Durban Jewish community, my book Manager Minute One, all who know how capable I am once I put my mind, heart and soul into something would at least match the success of my mother and step-father’s “bloc-buster” [sic] success, The Winking Cat, agree?

 

Last night Marie and Bryan Taylor experimented with a Mediterranean-Greek soup that was absolutely delicious, the beans, however, were not fully cooked and when u hear what became of Bryan and his good pal Steve when they were recently in Mexico, well if u had recently seen how sick my poor dog Pypeetoe was u wouldn’t have had any trouble in excusing Bryan from leaving half his soup bowl full, to mention little of the “love of G-d” tossing once and 4 all Ms. Kathryn Murry a knuckleball of knuckleballs that will finally shut this very very very dirty bitch up, hi King Golden Jr. Esq?

 

I could very easily keep “G-D” out of my writings and focus on making tons of money without “playing the market” at this time, having the likes of Milberg Weiss where The HIM’s on-off apparently still works, in a total state of disarray, MWBHL being the “pimp of the folks from eRaider.com, not to forget the Feds who may very well have decided that the evidence that I have while placing the final nail in MWBHL’s coffin would bring with it a series of events that they would all prefer remain “out of view”, the youth tho r getting “tired of blood and overpriced bubble gum, mum[sic].

 

So will the new home have a lap pool?

 

In a nutshell, I need u to think how best u can assist, the one thing I do not have in abundance is time, no different to anyone else, each of us must just look within and “c 4 whom does the bell toll”, can’t wait to get the feedback on the conversations taking place over the Seder meals this coming Passover, hi Cliff Benn, I am hoping more folks like Paul Tomson will send me more email addresses, what about u Yvette Simpson and Diane Levy?

 

D, I know I have a number of things going 4 me that could keep folks “entertained” more than enough to say pay for the cost of heating up a 50 meter lap pool during the winter, perhaps my even being able to compete against the likes of Howard Stern, hi Howard, hi Ivan Oshry, although I prefer the concept of ‘co-opertition” my continuously mindful of making progress on Manager Minute One which I know u have realized is a “Work In Progress” [WIP], hi Lee-Anne Benn.

 

Each and every missive I send out geared to having this “one of a kind book” ingrained in the human psyche, my proving out with each communication that “success is just around the corner”, the response of Mr. L Justice Thabane quite revealing, to mention just in passing my missive last evening to a Damon Siskin who u have never heard of be4.

 

Damon is supposedly a local developer, friendly with my former neighbor Sammy Haim, talks a relatively “big game” u no doubt know more about the Laffer “Laughing-Stock” Curve and trickle-down economics given the more formal education u received from “Oxfords strapped to Avon” [sic].

 

Butt in all likelihood besides for now crapping in his pants, my thinking at this time of ‘our uncle’ Jonathan’s nincompoop running the South African conglomerate and the “games” at the Game Discount operation he played with those golfing fellows enough to make “poor poor Garyand pitiful golfer Derrick Beare cry”, the thought of the FBI who were copied on that missive possibly interviewing Damon about these “rich chicks” who we know as The Twins, enough to give Damon a series of strokes that has him thinking seriously of looking u up in an effort to seek shelter, different to absolution sought by Ms. Laurie Black.

 

Damon, to his credit, is nothing more than any little shit scared Jewish accountant who has allowed his formal education to interfere with his learning, my showing folks that I can deal with a  myriad of issues, taking on folks who ticket 88 year-old men $600 tickets because the 3 dogs my one friend Jean takes care of were unleashed, to taking on the likes of Melvyn Weiss Esq. as well as the journalists like Robert Lernzer and Emily Lambert etcetera etcetera, never to underestimate Ron Burkle, my remaining hopeful that at least one of these too Forbes Magazine senior reporters will at least give me the email address of maybe the girlfriend of one of the top dog law enforcement officer-s handling the too Grand Juries, Lernzner and Lambert putting on a pretty good show that they are out there “fighting the wright fight” [sic] when they r also part of the “fix”, their deafening silences “empowering” our youth who r all our futures.

 

My purpose is to show the youngsters that I, for one, recognize that throwing “money at a problem” only serves to “sweep things under the carpet” hi Lionel Kahn, I cannot recall getting a check from u in months, where they can cause havoc should a “storm” come along lifting up more than a handful of “skirts”, the need to demonstrate that “skirting the law” being able to operate in a number of jurisdictions always at least one step “ahead of the law” are techniques “fast drawing to a close”, just moments away in the space of time when folks understand better the significance of things like the Red Shift.

 

And on that note I must sign off.

 

Let me know, I am being very serious about giving “our uncleJonathan no more than 7 days to make up his mind, earlier today I updated the Latest on the epic of epic Chess Games geared toward balancing the best and worst of humanity, blah blah, less said the better…. on the front page of www. NexTraTerresTrial.com.

 

Love,

 

gg