From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Thursday, April 01, 2004 4:11 PM
To: Devin Standard

Cc: Jean DION; Kathy Murry; FBI; Mweinstein; Roger Hedgecock; Sternshow
Subject:
RE: Emailing: SamOS message

 

Devin – maybe when the Canadian Taylor brother-sister team and I go to Europe Shawn Del Rio could stay in the studio-west coast headquarters of Manager Minute One next door to the beach house, literally one step separating him from Marie and the ferocious dog-s, the previous hyperlink detailing their respective distinctive chops, her younger brother and a friend arriving tomorrow, Jean not quite the woos” afraid of his shadow, like me, in G-D alone, I trust…---…

 

If Shawn, however, prefers to be up in Santa Monica where he would feel quite at home with my good friend Guy Friedman unit #5 fully furnished, awaits him; Guy, a former commando in Flotilla 13, the most elite of Israel special forces, recently having to “fill in” as part of a security detail protecting a rather rich “rich chick” up in Santa Barbara when an individual with a resume so long, suggesting that he was already the ripe old age of 120 years supposedly the same amount of time Moses once moseyed around, turned out to be “roten to the core” [sic].

 

The not all that worldly “rich chick” received a billion dollars, I recall reading, Guy quite the tight lipped type, in a much publicized divorce settlement was, however, quite the “rich chick” be4 going 4 the gold, unlikely as sophisticated as Veronica Hearst, William Randolph Heart VI’s current wife, WRH the son of the original WRH-Citizen Kane, a matter I will touch on” in my next missive to George Money Talks Hurst Esq where I will attempt sum poetry but don’t expect the same sort of verses which u see in the “touch” hyperlink scripted by my extraordinary mother at a time when I thought I was the only one “knuts” and then along came “Mr. DeVonair JRK[sic] et al and the rest is history, nothing quite like calling the “cetal” [sic] black, hi Po-li.

 

My plan while thinking of ways to promote our Ccrest Somerset-Devon clottered cream is to get out possibly one more email today perhaps following up with Mr. L. Justice Thalbane who along with a statistically valid representative sampling of the world’s literate population is copied on this relatively short missive, my having injured my right arm when last at the cabin while picking up a large piece of wood, Marie just yesterday putting out her back while moving her portable easel also while hanging out at Stonehenge II, all such missives will have in all likelihood few hyperlinks, again relatively speaking, given the difficulty I currently have with cutting and pasting”, so careful we should be when entrusting our loved ones to folks so ill-conceived?

 

And then there is still my “full-on” reply email to “Royal Mater” the too year anniversary coming up in just 30 days.

 

In G-D we trust, most of mankind yet to fully appreciate the inner-workings of an Almighty Smart G-D who in gifting us the earth, my not recalling any mention of the oshons being part of the package, saw fit in this evolutionary journey to entrust each one of us with the smarts to take those who “usurp their limited authority” on educational light journeys, Knowledge is Light, happy to c that Po-li Pollak finally responded to our “call to arms”, no doubt by the end of the day today our Fox Network News chatter-box will not have to wonder much in terms of what next to expect.

 

Cheers,

 

Gg

 

Ps – the odds r, baring an Act of G-D

 

Or

 

Man-woman misbehaving, I will be in New York City this weekend, just 4 a day to say hello to my friend Derrick Beare and who knows who else I might run into, possibly even break bread this Passover with the Kenneth Standard household although there is the distinct possibility we could have our Spring beach house party be4 the Taylor management-chef team head over to Minehead, England and I wouldn’t want to miss that 4 pretty much anything in the world unless of course an extended trip could save the world?

 

Ps I – I just checked the 3 lounges of the eRaider.com website where I recently dropped the gauntlet simply asking the likes of BrownNose a supposed Orthodox Jewish person and Professor of finance at the Yeshiva in New York City whether he believes in G-D and 4 sum reason this rather straightforward question seems to be bothering him as much as his pimp, Melvyn Weiss Esq. knowing full well that if I get in front of either one of the too Grand Juries, hi Robert Lenzner, hi Emile Lambert of Forbes Magazine, investigating criminal misconduct in this shell game”, hi Professor Grundfest of Stanford University, hi Diana Henriques of the New York X, it will be “lights out”.

 

I am quite certain that MWeissman and others allied with this one 1,000 pound co-chairman gorilla operating MWBHL will spend the rest of their semen producing lives behind bars not having to worry about bending over in the showers when picking up bars of soap, a good housecleaning very much in order, wouldn’t u agree Mr. Bubba.

 

  1. The Bucks Stops Here lounge
  2. Melvyn Weiss’ The Shareholder Rights lounge – so far just another guy Peter with a story chirping in, a bird just flying by the studio chirping away.
  3. Intersections

 

Ps II – The New York City Yeshiva is as even a Lilly-White-Wheaty-Eating-pot-smoking moron from the University of Natal South Africa can well imagine a spot where fairly well off Jewish American kids go when their grades r not good enough to get in to say Harvard University, hi Professor “Dash-Bag” [sic]

 

Or

 

Such kids simply don’t quite have the chutzpah of Mr. Debonair JRK’s good buddy to threaten suicide 4 sum reason losing the improvisational skills in figuring out when speaking with the professors how to get a simple passing grade, my having yet to meet a professor who wasn’t simply looking to either get laid

 

Or

 

tenured

 

Or

 

A handout should u end up being successful say at marketing the relics of the Vatican

 

Or

 

A combination of all of the above, my just hearing the word “fcuk” [sic], never to forget this yoyo, Susan Bailey’s husband who Marie and I met one evening at Roger Hedgecock’s former restaurant on 5th Avenue in downtown San Diego back on Valentine’s Day 2002 providing an accurate “bi-polar diagnosis of Mr. Debonair JRK at the JRKs wedding to Ms. Campbell Soup, quite a compliment when one considers the “make up” of the sun, such a diagnosis Dr. HIM could have at one time attached to his lapels as I continue to place this one out-of-control Emperor without Clothes through the ringer, again who can forget our Danielle who just 3 days be4 leaving on a 3 city whirlwind trip to Europe with Dr. HIM not knowing where she was going, us mindful that all is not lost on this 14-year-old in this “quick” paced world where big time mistakes happen when “cutting and pasting”, telling her biological father earlier this year after he wouldn’t respect Marie’s wish not to speak with this disgusting creature at any time unless it was an emergency certainly not while driving the kids in her “SUB” [sic] considering the number of occasions he has attempted to take my incredible partner-wife’s lights out,

 

 “What the hell do you want me to do, miniaturize the phone and then stuff it, your shit, in her ear” [sic]?

 

When I began providing Roger Hedgecock while celebrating Marie’s birthday and Valentine’s Day sum 2 years back at Rogers On 5th with the road map to the irrefutable “smoking gun proof” in my possession of political corruption at the highest levels of the Democratic Party, Marie Dion, my travel companion-partner-wife on an incredible life journey, was alongside, my mentioning time and again to Roger who may have been simply caught in a cross-current of his hormones finally lighting up and his Roman Catholic spin-spineless upbringing the name Ron Burkle, a name Roger, a recovering attorney, only just yesterday began sprouting forth over the airwaves when he “stood in” for Rush Limbaugh, hi Roger, not to forget Hedge is a buddy of King “Let us communists share the good X while the serfs scrub our swimming pools spotless” Golden Jr Esq.

 

Roger Hedgecock should not to be confused with Roger W. Robinson, a former National Security Council member during the Regan Administration now part of the gang trashing our great President and the stellar team surround George W., hi RWR.

 

One can only wonder why it has taken Hedgecock so long to get with the program, could it be that he like Mr. “DeVonaire” [sic] JRK  has needed this time to get his “house in order” never to forget that should anything “go wrong” that Avenger Pitching Wedge that Hedgecock has in his possession could be worth a bundle in the “write hands”, never to forget Samos.

 

 

 

-----Original Message-----
From:
Devin Standard [mailto:devinstandard@yahoo.com]
Sent: Thursday, April 01, 2004 9:30 AM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: Re: Emailing: message

 

Gary:

Here is Shawn's paper work. His cell is 619 XXXXXXX.

Thx,

D