From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Friday, December 30, 2005 10:09 PM PT
To: David Shannahoff-Khalsa; SMCDONSOAR@aol.com; Ebay Support
Cc: rest;
President@whitehouse.gov; FBI; lwinokur@bwr-la.com; Michelle Kube - Execuitve
Producer, The
Subject: Part II...---... DUC...TREA...SON...ROB...
Smile
and join me and other independent thinkers around the world finding out how
increasingly
better it is to be both alive and well, living the life not of a celibate monk
but in the “real world” celebrating the magnificence of the genius of
G-D-Nature, not in the afterlife when all the evidence suggests you returning
as an ant, NOW, right this instANT as the “small talk” gets exponentially less
leaving SIGNIFICANT amounts of time to not only read my writings but to keep
going “back and forth”, each of us independently working out for
ourselves the implications of exactly what it means when one extraordinarily
repressive international regime, responsible for the greatest enslavement,
torture and mass murder of all time, is not only unaccountable to any legal
jurisdiction but when law enforcement get close for the DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel to get their politicians such as Senator Ted Kennedy stand on his pulpit
and begin ripping apart anyone who might for good reason simply disagree with
the Democratic Senator from Massachusetts?
But
for “sum” [sic] reason you may have noticed that not a single politician not
even on the opposite isle to where Senator Kennedy pontificates ad-nausea has
ever had the courage to ask the Senator, at least not publicly, about his and
his family’s close personal relationship with Charles Engelhard, the
co-inventor-conspirator of the Diamond
Invention an Internet only book written by blockbuster author Edward Jay Epstein more than “tTOo”
[sic] decades ago and the obvious follow up questions,
“Senator, you
would know when the American co-head of the mafia of mafia gets murdered at age 54
it is not uncommon at such funerals for the surviving Anglo head to insist that
each and every high ranking politician on the payroll of the DAAC attend such an important gathering
which serves not only as a reminder of how important it is for those and their
families to keep their big mouths shut but to be also reassured their stipends
will continue so long as there is no disruption in the very carefully thought
out plans to officially take the United States off the Gold Standard some 5
months later which you would also know got fully underway when the
British-Anglo economist John Maynard Keynes bulldozed through
the most imbecilic reasons for dispensing with the Gold Standard back in 1944
at the Bretton Woods Convention in New Hampshire?
Senator, take
your time before responding but in the interests of time please forgive me if I move right
along; you understand of course the concern us hard working Americans who don’t
quite have your nest egg have about the Chinese becoming consumers and no
longer interested in servicing our basic needs for everything cheap including
our prostitutes as our dollar becomes totally worthless, deciding, however, to
be gracious as we allowed them all the time in the world to perfect their
industrial machine by having us hold on to the Treasury Bills they have
purchased with their trade surplus which has propped up our fictitious economy
to be distributed once softened up by you now collapsing into a heap of tears
to each and every American citizen to be used as toilet paper and the such.
And you would
also know Senator that for good reason increasingly edgy EJE has yet to have
his literary agent along with his lawyers pull out all stops to make certain
his most revealing conspiratorial book that puts to shame in every category
anything the DAAC have dreamed up
that Hollywood promotes, despite having been written more
than a quarter of a century ago is yet to be available at your local drug
store, no strike that, drunk, no strike that, book store, such an extraordinary
thriller even if it were all fictional, a guaranteed blockbuster movie with
sequels that will last surely as long as “A Diamond is
Forever-A Girl’s Best Friend?
Gentlemen,
you would certainly agree that the young male kids of today are not in the
least bit interested in anything other than the sneakers their friends are
wearing or what they are going to have to do “tTOo” [sic] get
their parent especially the one committing the
foulest acts to pay through the nose for the latest surfboard design, certainly
they as well as their opposite sex could care less about who is and who is not
running a 3rd World country like South Africa, not even if meant
that their father-figure could be the person designated by those involved in
the next “coupe de date” [sic] to be in “command
and control” of that country’s very strategic minerals most of which
remain buried deep underground?
Was
it my imagination or was it simply the thought of making love to my over the
top sexy wife all day tomorrow that just caused the earth to move?
The
3 nightmare situations that follow could once it is over have you smiling even
more assuming you see a way to profit from any one of them which in my humble
but seasoned opinion would require SIGNIFICANT improvements in all your
attitudes in order to impress the handful of folks I spoke with over the course
of this most beautiful day here in southern California, no question about it,
each and every one of them still chomping at the bit.
If
you happen to have been fortunate to be anywhere near the coastline it is
possible you might have picked up that much sooner on the extraordinarily
positive “shared energy” that began in earnest following the “put
up or shut up” response email I sent my good friend Dr. John K. Pollard earlier in
the day.
I
am now just beginning to relax after the most delicious left over pasta meal
from Il Fornio over on the deck of the Del Mar Plaza in downtown Del Mar,
finally over the disappointment of not being invited to my wife’s “girl’s only” party at our rock home deep in the Cleveland
National Forest, deep in the sense that it is approximately 100 miles from
where the horrific fires of a couple of summers ago kicked off, ending
literally meters away from a close neighbor’s front door, the convergence of so
many “miracles” beginning with the Herculean efforts of firefighters equipped
with taxpayer financed fire engines placed at each of the 40 or so cabins and
bulldozers blasting through the undergrowth wiping out all future ancestors of
the Arroyo Toad that were being protected by this most incredible $600,000
taxpayer financed galvanized steel bridge, all just to save what are no less
than our second homes from what the media dubbed the “100 mile wall of fire”
while some 900 odd of relatively poor peoples’ first homes were totaled, the
distraught, suicidal and now homeless former occupants eventually forced to eat
the most horrific crow when dealing with insurance adjusters, forget those
unable to afford insurance, still I consider these Acts of Man coupled with
Acts of G-d that saved my family’s most important of several homes around the
world, nothing short of breathtaking?
Remember
now, this is still very much a “dog eat god aspartame” [sic] world
and I have all the proof any independent thinking person would need that we, especially us westerners,
care little about the little guy too busy trying to make ends meet, unable to work out how to get by just
upon a smile as well as more than his “fair share” of the graft?
You
would agree us westerners, whatever that means, are all entitled to our
opinions including the right to disagree at all times versus say the Japanese
who are in a constant search for harmony which is not to suggest one is better
or worse than the other just another “small talk” subject increasingly no
longer a subject of discussion as the masses around the world in ringing in the
New Year begin to feel much more of their oats, those of course who have made
certain that they drink at least 8 glasses of clean drinking water a day and
eat healthily?
The
sun set exactly 4 hours ago here at our RENTED very well built cliff house in
Del Mar, California overlooking the Pacific Ocean sitting atop what I consider
the most valuable piece of real estate in the entire world including Rancho Sante Fe considered by most
around the world watching TV shows like the “Rich and Infamous” [sic] to be one of the
most expensive spots in the world to attract second, third, fourth, fifth, six
and in one case I recently heard about, a first place trophy wife, such voyeurs
of course really not knowing very much, only what the media moguls choose to
put out.
I
am now kicking back enjoying the pitch black, the waves rolling in, crashing
against the cliffs, just a question of time before the Amtrak train derails and
worst of all interferes with the surfers,
thinking seriously about opening up one of the “tTOo” [sic] bottles of
Cristal 1999 Louis Roederer champagne which I purchased earlier from the
Barrons Liquor store nearby Jimbo’s the health food store where I once ran into
Estee
Sery making
good use of the $50 gift certificate I received a couple of
years ago for being assistant coach of the Frostbite soccer team where I was
given the nickname “Homy boy”.
Maybe
once I get going telling you about your first nightmare situation I will get
enough courage to open and enjoy one bottle although the more I think about it
the better I might feel tomorrow when my wife returns for our dinner date at
the Bellyup in Sol
While
waiting around I decided to visit a small coin shop which brings me directly to
your first nightmare but let me though just give you a hint about the second
nightmare that took place earlier in the day when I visited a local boutique in
Del Mar which carries very unique and well priced items for women thinking
about simply having a quick affair with a man from Rancho Sante Fe on his 4th
or 5th wife who when he is finished screwing around might leave
enough cash on the table along with the business card of one of his talkative
friends very piped in to my network of Relatives,
Referrals and Renewals.
Again,
I am just giving you a tidbit of this second nightmare which has the operator
of the shop, a young, worldly, well educated male with a strong legal
background thinking at this very precise moment in time about how I have in
fact provided him not only with all the “risks” but how to go about
mitigating each and every one of them down to nothing so that come tomorrow
evening and I have not filled up the one remaining seat at our table, earlier I
got the beautiful Italian girlfriend of a good buddy of mine to fill the one
seat, this very good looking, tall, dark, blue eyed hunk might choose to email
me simply letting me know that he can do a stellar job of producing an
independent movie about the Diamond Invention focusing in on the Treason
Complaint
against the United States Congress et al that is in the processes of being
compiled into a book to be delivered to each member of the United States
Congress prior to President George W. Bush’s next State of the Union address
which I believe takes place in the 3rd week of January.
The
more I think about
As
I just opened up a dark secret of my family whose deafening silences are
costing untold lives, unimaginable tortures that can only begin to be
visualized when thinking about the great black South African hero Steve Biko bouncing
around in a South African Security
First,
I think I will head out to the local cigar shop and if they are closed to head over to Il Fornio and buy 8 of their most expensive
cigars, one for the coin shop operator, again your first nightmare situation,
who shared information about future arms shipments from Israel to China, just
kidding, wanting to make sure you hadn’t fallen asleep; in fact his disclosures
probably significantly more dangerous to the peoples of the United States who
are dependant on big government entitlement programs, another to my one private
banker Girlie whose decision this weekend will be your third nightmare
situation, one for me to smoke tonight and one for Dr. JKP should he show up, and 4 for
tomorrow evening for each of us at our table for 4 to be lit just before my out
of this world incredibly sexy dancer wife jumps up on the table to give what
will be only her second such performance, the first almost causing a riot in
the gas lamp district of San Diego a few years back when although she was in
excellent shape even better than what you see in this photo the condition I saw her in
yesterday has me thinking not only must she be having at least 5 affairs,
possibly all with women, but should she ever get wind of this heavily
broadcasted communiqué I might have to go cap in hand to someone like Ms. Vicky Sticky Schiff
and plead for her not only take me in but to join forces with me once again to
beat MDG to die the richest person ever
in the grave.
To
be continued…
From: David Shannahoff-Khalsa
[mailto:dsk@ucsd.edu]
Sent: Thursday, December 22, 2005 7:32 PM
To: Gary S. Gevisser
Subject: Re: FW: Out of Office AutoReply: ...Fuck off
From: SMCDONSOAR@aol.com
[mailto:SMCDONSOAR@aol.com]
Sent: Friday, December 23, 2005 11:00 PM
To: gevisser@sbcglobal.net
Subject: (no subject)
Mr gevisser,
I have no idea who you are but somehow I have been
reveiving your email. My only question is don't you have a job or
something more important to do than fill most peoples deleted mail bins
with detritis all day long?
xxx
