From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Friday, May 07, 2004 6:57 PM
To: Darlene K.
Cc: rest; Emily Lambert; Robert Lenzner; Del Mar Times–Editor; Diana Henriques-NY Times; Seth Lubove-FORBES; Jeff Rabin-LA Times

Subject: Next Symposium {:}...head...Belgium{:}

 

Darlene – Just before getting down to another incredible lunch with my partner-wife Marie I was on the phone with Mrs. Kenneth Standard Esq., the aroma so incredibly distracting that were not for Marie being ever so careful not to distract me, thank G-D she was dressed, I might have completed the call in a matter of no more than 2 minutes, not to suggest that Mrs. Standard was incapable of keeping perfect track of everything I said, just gauging from the rather precise questions I allowed with every carefully punctuated pause of what was mostly a monologue.

 

I would suggest that anyone including the illiterate bet their bottom dollar Marie Rocket Scientist Dion was paying equal attention while deciding that the safest spot at this time is to hang out in a Wal*Mart located on Mars which would mean she might have to be quite resourceful given my sense that Mr. Debonair JRK and his handlers with quite the access to defense contractors like SAIC [Science Applications International Corporation] might have already contracted with every available rocket scientist to build them a rocket ship to Mars picking up a “rich chick

 

Or

 

Too say on Venus, doing a flyby of Pluto hoping to avoid being caught up where the expanding and contracting universe converge sending all us back to the year dot.

 

And in the event Mars’ rock formations prove interesting allowing them to stay in shape only returning to planet earth once the next Big Bang has moved sufficiently far along on the evolutionary cycle where they could then gas up and replace those “rich chicks’” female offspring whose DNA has become so fouled up much like what we see today due to overpopulation.

 

DNA really not something to mess with, unless of course you don’t have the foggiest clue about our “make up”, no doubt my recent missives including the Revlon Make Up Cartoon located on the www.footsak.com website while making perfect sense assumes you have been “on board” with me from the beginning, agree?

 

Nothing worse than a boring, self-righteous son of a bitch, just this minute noticing an email sent to me at 3:29 PM PST containing the minutes of a board meeting I recently attended; suffice to say at this time, vengeance is sweet to the heart of an Indian, so necessary for a new audience to find the time in their hectic schedule to realize that when I mean business I mean business, there can be no getting away from Mrs. Kenneth Standard’s parting words, “Be careful!”

 

Cutting to the chase, u will notice that there has been up until now only one hyperlink which takes you to the home page of one of my 100 odd websites and when you click on the “...less said the better” u end up facing, right side up, to my most recent broadcasted missive to the Editor of the Del Mar Times which makes reference to my doing some stretching, canvassing members of my inner circle who know that I have all the protection I need.

 

Nothing quite like the truth and knowledge of G-D to set one free to fly high without any hallucinogenics, to mention just in passing Professor Rabbi Abner Weiss has yet to respond to my rather simple follow up question that resulted from this rather ingenious and incredibly well read intellectual of intellectuals letting me know just yesterday,

 

I deeply regret that our contact was severed some time ago.”

 

The Jewish Sabbath just now beginning to set in here on the west coast of the greatest country in the world despite laws such as the Patriot Act which dispense with certain individual rights and protections.

 

When one considers how incredible fragile our Constitution is at this time having been stretched ever so thin by those on the extremes, why in heavens name would someone such as my family’s closest friend have such a hard time with,

 

Would you say there is a difference between “believing in” G-D and “knowing” that G-D is both Almighty and SMART?

 

Again those on the left the most dangerous for the fact that unlike their blood cousins on the far right they have invested emotionally in a bankrupt cause, communism as I have said repeatedly is terrific once you have become devoid of a conscience such as Democratic Communist Party Chief Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk of Finkelstein and Krinsk who has managed to convince someone such as yourself and Marie to make the walls of his and his wifey’s swimming pool shine, remember now you have managed to get others who have the same size house as you, drive the same car, the same “colored” white picket fence to do your bidding given your “command and control position, just wanting to say a quick hello to Detective Steele of the San Diego Police Department, but it would be another thing for either Mr.

 

Or

 

Mrs. Jeffrey R. Krinsk to figure out how without the help of an Almighty SMART G-D could they bring about a sufficient gridlock in the financial markets to have you feel comfortable in sending your kids off to war while you agree to continue shinning their swimming pools, remember now Marie has made haste while the sun shines and has already blasted off SpaceShip earth hunting for a time warp.

 

And you want to know why of all the houses in California which the Krinsks could afford to own they would buy one belonging to a former mayor of San Diego located at 567 Gage in Point Loma that houses a handful of koi fish swimming around in what I understand to be the biggest koi ponds on the planet?

 

Naturally I won’t bore my new audience in spelling out the truth of the Hot Water Wars, they can simply email Emile Lambert and Robert Lenzner of Forbes Magazine along with another colleague Seth Lubove, never to forget Jeff Rabin of the Los Angeles Times, such folk growing deafeningly silent along with the likes of Diana Henriques of the New York Times once they came to grips with the Gong show.

 

Should our great President George W. Bush do the smart thing and suspend trading of the stock markets thus freeing up capital for those private as well as public companies that have to earn their stripes each and every day as opposed to paying off lobbyists like the Wetherly Capital Group a fronting organization for the more well-heeled Democratic Communist Party Chiefs such as Ron Burkle who hired Bill Clinton as soon as he and his “phatso” [sic] wifey left the White House with nothing short of the “Kitchen Stink” [sic] such free flow of capital would be tantamount to us breaking the light speed barrier which I happen to know we have, just a matter of time before those who have allowed others to interfere with their sequencing catch on.

 

Marie tells me that you don’t “need” an apology for my reference to u in my communiqué to Regina, a classmate, but given the fact that I live each day like it was my last I “want” to first of all tell you how sorry I am that some folks may have misinterpreted what I had to say for their own goals in life which may in fact be identical to mine.

 

Second, my primary goal just like possibly theirs is to leave this incredible spot better than the fricken mess created by those who have allowed not only their formal education to interfere with their learning but in choosing to comment to you in a manner tantamount to “cutting and pasting” and the Good Lord knows how good more than a handful of folks are at such convoluted tasks, such mistakes eventually leading them to become nothing short of pathological, Marie’s former husband Dr. JBS a prime example of a pathological liar.

 

Moreover, I have my doubts that Rob, a practicing physician, looking not a day over 21 has contracted MS nor should he feel in any way hung out to dry about my comments relating to my personal knowledge of medical malpractice so prevalent in the big business of medicine, nor for that matter am I the only person thinking his ingenious idea of selling cheesecake on sticks to compete against lollipops sucks although whoever made the finger-sized cheesecake for the party the other day deserves a “hand of applause” [sic].

 

Those who think me to be nuts might be right and why not debate me on the subject, better yet call my Mater, United Kingdom, 0-11-44-98-46-24-088 and see if she has changed her mind about, “I only debate people who agree with me!” and this assumes of course mother is not altogether senile, again what else can explain her childish behavior in not agreeing to fork over to me and Marie her and my step-father’s entire estate so that we could have not simply one party a week until G-D shows up but one every hour on the hour until such time that we have managed to touch every single human being on this planet

 

Or

 

Marie strangles me to death, better yet, those that think me more nuts than my extraordinary mother should look at this hyperlink followed by this hyperlink the former geared toward giving momworker63s, widows, widowers, pensioners and the ignorant a “heads up” in terms of why the SMART money has left both the stock and real estate markets, the second hyperlink containing the opinion of one of the most famous Federal Judges in the United States of America who credited me while I was the Chief Executive Officer of a medical device company in coming forward with irrefutable “smoking gun proof” of malfeasance by professional lawyers and doctors resulting in a landmark, multi-million dollar jury award being overturned saving the working and middle class tax payers billions of dollars, some 2,000 similar type class action lawsuits being placed back in the freezer which “plaintiffs’ lawyers predicted would open the floodgates of claims from people suffering from carpal tunnel syndrome and other repetitive-stress injuries.

 

Nothing worse than being repetitive no matter what one does the sensitivity that some folks have towards sex is in fact a matter I will be pursuing with Professor Rabbi Abner Weiss who I can assure you is consulting with more than G-D at this time knowing perfectly well that I have the means once I am in a position to present the irrefutable “smoking gun proof” to the 2 Grand Juries leading to the likes of MWBHL having to dig ditches, agree?

 

No doubt you would agree with me that it is hard enough for Melvyn Weiss Esq. to get an erection these days let alone find someone to do what he does best who doesn’t have major blisters on both hands which is not to suggest that Melvyn Weiss Esq. although possibly ambidextrous masturbates each time he sees this cartoon.

 

In a nutshell it is very possible that it is this sort of stuff that is in fact bothering a good number of folks than what they are letting the likes of you to believe, the originals of the “smoking gun proof” of corruption that will set us all on the right track to clean up our pitiful acts tucked away just to the left of the problem-solving table that held up the delicious food so many of us were fortunate to enjoy, not to forget while we all got tipsy on Champagne there was Margarita Capella sipping Pepsi-Cola making pitiful remarks to Marie that she would consider selling us the White Asparagus painting, something Marie just mentioned earlier today.

 

While we all be fanciful in our own little worlds coming out every so often to partake in the real world the next generation of kids may not be as forgiving who unless each and every one us of get with the program and does something more than simply burying our heads in the sand thinking the fundamental problems can continue to be shoved under the carpet, the liberal elite in particular making much hay out of the privacy thing while back at the ranch, they make total fricken mincemeat out of OUR CONSTITUTION that thanks to the likes of the Kennedy clan is now in tatters, our day of reckoning may be sooner than most would bargain 4 at this time.

 

Furthermore, again, and again now for the final time since I am taking you off my email list without adding you to my delete list, although Marie indicated that you were somewhat ambivalent about “not being kept in the know”,  how many crazy people do you know out there copying members of law enforcement including the FBI which stands for Federal Bureau of INVESTIGATION are allowed to hang out in “rich chick” spots like Del Mar, California unless they are handcuffed, hogtied and used by such Investigative bodies to set an example for those who have allowed their formal education to interfere with their learning?

 

And then let me know whether that number gets close to the number you would suspect there needs to be in order for a coincidence to no longer be a coincidence.

 

There is a part of me that says whoever chose the path of making any negative comments about what I had to say about you, your husband Rob and you high pedigree dog was either out to make me and/or you the “laughing stock”, my next missive to Ms. Deborah Sturman Esq., a close personal friend of my family, well known to Rabbi Weiss as well as members of the remnant Nazi German Military Machine is all geared toward tightening the noose around the most rapacious, Deborah “Aggressive” Sturman being the catalyst in mostly Jewish slave laborers recently extracting some $4 billion in back wages.

 

I am now exhausted.

 

Love,

 

Gary

 

Ps – The prospective new owners of the studio which serve as the west coast headquarters of Manager Minute One which is all about empowering the kids to parent the parents who need the most help, located right next door to our “party house” stopped by earlier today for a “look and c” [sic] my managing to inform Ms. Judy Woodhead of Coldwell Banker just as a matter of “full disclosure” that she forward this to this very well dressed couple although I was mostly paying attention to the man who looked like if he wanted to he could with just one finger flick me to smithereens and since Pypeetoe was not nearby I may have been watching my Ps and Qs ever more so, Ms. Woodhead, in my opinion, along with what seemed to be another “rich chick” real estate agent was not, however, all that keen for me to engage in conversation with the new owners who look terrifically respectable, no reason to suspect that they have any more “blackened hands” than the rest of us, agree?

 

So do you believe Ms. Woodhead has got it right when she says that these new owners, their offer now accepted in the “ballpark” of $1.7 million, plan on keeping my “one of kind spot” as a “rental for the next 5 to 6 years” so that I can now go and get say 100 million new business cards printed with my new address

 

Or

 

Could I go to the bank with this being more of the gobbledygook from those responsible for creating this “inflationary bidding war” the real estate bubble just moments away from bursting big time, perhaps even Mr. Kenneth Standard Esq. expected home in 10 minutes, 10 PM EST, a little nervous, not to forget that the Standards live just a hop-jump-and-a-skip from Senator Hilary Rodham Clinton, and when folks cast a shadow over my writings it is very possible they are also very much aware that I voted for Bill Clinton after his opponent the former President of the United States of America broke his promise, “Read my lips.”  

 

Ps I – There was a lady by the name of Cynthia Woodhead who was the personal secretary for a man by the name of Sol “Little King” Moshal who was the Chief Executive Officer of the Moshal Gevisser Group of Companies that my paternal grandfather, Israel Issy Gevisser, founded back in 1910 that was sold in a contrived “fire sale” the value of the real estate of this conglomerate alone was worth nothing short of a King’s Ransom, the “lucky buyer” known as the Maze King making off like a “band-id” [sic], Cynthia Woodhead like many other more senior members of the community simply turning a blind eye.

 

The sooner folks get used to telling the truth and stop monkeying around suggesting that “sex talk” is offensive while producing offspring ad-infinitum who are not going to be able to compete in the real world their parents thinking that they can hold back the changing tides and if not leave them a sufficiently large inheritance to see them through the rough spots then I say to such nincompoops take a fricken look at the fundamentals of the Weimar Republic and then let me help you examine ever so carefully the fundamentals of the United States economy, and you will notice once again not even Professor Joe Grundfest today a Professor at Stanford University and former Chairman of the Securities Exchange Commission [SEC] has the balls to engage me in debate in any type of forum, he like everyone else who has allowed their formal education coupled with their wants exceeding their needs to interfere with their learning is doing nothing short of “hunkering down”, wouldn’t you agree?

 

And may I suggest if you do nothing else to give thought other than donating generously to our social cause to share with your children this too page letter contained in the “Israel Gevisser” hyperlink written back on May 3rd 1965 that my step-grandmother chose to hide believing that it was in all our best interests not to know exactly how the family left behind in Vilnius Lithuania during the Nazi occupation came to meet their maker, nothing worse than waking up late in life to find out that your elders were a bunch of fricken hypocrites even if your religious leaders so brilliant in their command of languages were bought and paid for by the ruling elite unless of course your value system that gets imparted from one generation to the next is all about money and greed, agree?

 

Again, again and again, when I hear anyone raise the subject of sex being anything near as offensive as what is happening in our own backyards as our kids’ education goes down the tubes only the rich being able to afford a so-called good education all geared I can assure to breeding more Bill and Hilary Clintons, I just want to vomit.

 

Endless this universe, shame, shame on those who parse the English language thinking that just because they got away with fooling the “adult dik-s” [sic] they can avoid the Digital Age-A G-D-Send, agree?

 

Ps II – If I survive the weekend I will check on Tuesday whether all this adds up and by that time I could be in Belgium.