From:
Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Tuesday, March 22, 2005 7:45
PM PT
To:
Cc: rest;
Subject: Garden of Eden...---...Part 2
Mr. Spitzer,
After I sent u earlier Part 1 of Garden of Eden the Market Value of AIG continued
to plummet, down $4.42 billion for the day bringing the grand total loss so far
since February 11th when I told u to get off your high horses to a whopping $47 odd billion in MV, representing a 24% loss in market capitalization.
Not only having have u help blow hard working
peoples’ life savings but worst yet their dreams by failing to join me in
encouraging our great President to suspend trading of public corporations thus
protecting the innocent and naïve investors, their anxiety surely beginning to
rest heavily on your shoulders?
Quite a burden to carry the rest of your life to mention
little of what short legged creature u may be looking forward to mating with on
the next go around to mention in passing not all is lost,
yet?
As u and your 2 assistant United States Attorneys
know perfectly well not only could I have cut much quicker to the chase
in Part 1 I could also hold the bragging rights of being possibly the cash
richest person in the world had I been willing to blacken my hands
by shorting a single share of this “morally bankrupt”,
“shameful”, “unlawful” and very likely “financially
bankrupt” and I might I add, “fony crap megalopoly”
that is right this very moment in a death spiral, agree?
My E-mail to my amazing father earlier
in the day, also posted up on the AIG Yahoo website,
caught a number of people by surprise specifically the section reading:
I am willing to participate in a
limited number of communications so long as the insurance broker acknowledges
that He-She has heard of Insurance Marketing Services [IMS] Inc. and/or the IMS Weekly Marketeer
and is also willing to go on record with me throwing in my “tTOo”
[sic] cents, not to forget to save yourself both a call as well as an email in
wishing me Happy Birthday on Thursday instead to use whatever monies u can
afford to contribute to our INFORMERS
WANTED ads.
But u know perfectly well that I am simply “setting the stage” for what is to come not in the
least bit concerned that “sum” [sic] might argue what I wrote comes
off as bragging, my relatively insignificant investments in gold geared only
toward trying to get the world to understand the importance of AIG’s
collapse and its impact on our monetary system.
Unless u wake up and sound the alarm bells, be bold,
get rid of your tie and jacket, walk in tomorrow morning to the New York Stock
Exchange grab hold of that fricken bell and toss it all the way to Timbuktu
gridlock not could but will occur and then pandemonium, agree?
While cruising around town on my Ducati this
afternoon after an incredible lunch with my Artist painter-Client-Partner-Wife
Marie Dion I stalled this very highly sensitive crouch rocket causing me to hang with my
friend
This “unfortunate” delay that prevented
me in getting out more of the Garden of Eden resulted in my being reminded of
the email I sent u not on February 11th but on
February 10th that
talked rather precisely to Ron
Bellows Senior, a senior
Risk Management specialist for AIG spelling out quite clearly,
"...---...our [AIG] loss numbers are showing lots more than the news
is reporting...---..." that u might want to consider
using tomorrow morning when bashing your head against the bell of the New York
Stock Exchange on the return leg from Timbuktu?
U know for every action there is an equal and
opposite reaction, nothing is gained nor is it lost, what goes around comes
around but with a vengeance, time our most precious resource, agree?
Let me know if u r having trouble viewing my
hyperlinks.
BTW my wife chastised me for not listening very well
having me earlier get back in front of my computer making me look at what I
type versus looking out the window of our Cliff House at all the beautiful
people exercising and resend an E-mail I sent
yesterday to The Sperm Donor,
her former husband and biological father of her “tTOo” [sic]
children, taking out 3 words, “this coming Thursday”,
such an incredible mother, so smart, and I might add, no strike that, might I
brag in better physical shape than anyone man or women I have known, each day
surprising me with “sumthing” [sic] different never tho, would I
have thought of her as a wrestler, her moves last night while taking on our
going on 13 year old JoNathan would no doubt have impressed this one incredibly
well built American-Korean wrestler from Torrey Pines High who helped me kick
start my Ducati just be4 the rains came down.
Instead of having to deal with such a deranged human
being-s I could be constantly smiling at happy people, hoping one
of these days to train my dog, Pypeetoe once I have their attention by showing
their photo on a wide screen plasma TV that I could
hang in front of the house to then race
across the railway tracks and on to the
ridge in front and while he
hands them stacks of business
cards to
see if they want to make a contribution to our social cause
by giving him their credit card, in time
we will have our own unique and universal credit card, with of course your and
G-D’s help?
Like most women Marie Dion listens rather well to
“sum” [sic] of the stuff I have been talking about ensuring a
healthy mind-healthy body that begins with finding the right time and place to
“Wrestle with G-D”
and of course I would welcome your input once u see my suggestions for changing
the entire educational system making learning
once again fun as well as rewarding leaving it up to each person to find
religion without hearing some slanted view from some bought and paid for
figurehead of a religious institution who very likely couldn’t even
debate with me a “failed university business tutor” from the
3rd World crappy University of Natal South Africa on the subject,
“G-D does NOT exist”.
None of us is G-D and it is up to each of us to do
the best we can to protect the next person, quite a shame wouldn’t u
agree it would be if harm came to my Marie or her “tTOo” [sic]
children?
Later,
Gary S. Gevisser
A Name From Here, You Can Trust Over There
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