From: Gary S. Gevisser
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Subject: FW: Ps
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From: gevisser
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Subject: Ps
Ps – u need to let Royal Mater know that I mean business.
Before dad bothers calling me again have him send me an email confirming his understanding of my ownership of the Seapoint apartment.
Second, these deafening silences don’t bode well for any of you.
Third to repeat, I and/or the executor-s of my estate will pursue with a vengeance any and all monies, properties, jewelry, paintings, furniture, memorabilia etcetera etcetera Alan Zulman
Mater leave when they pass on from this life into the next to anyone other than me and Marie, unless what remains goes to some cat society although it will be fine and dandy if it goes to the dogs.
I have a rather good handle on how things are going to end up both in this “real world” as well as in the metaphysical world, the infinity sign coupled with the circle spelling things out rather well.
I could care less about convincing the 5 of u of a single word I have to say, although u can’t be altogether deaf, dumb and blind to c what is happening to the likes of Professor BrownNose Brown who is backed up by quite the War Lords in the form of not just Melvyn Weiss, but his co-chairman 1000 pound gorilla Bill Lerach with their puppet Mr. Debonair JRK u can bet your bottom dollar willing to throw in even his wife, Campbell Soup in to the pot in an effort to stir trouble 4 me, The Rattlesnake, to mention in passing Neil’s email address now being returned, “Recipient doesn’t like sender”.
Is my eldest brother now dead, which begs the question of who benefits from his not altogether shabby estate?
My knowledge of a number of matters while doing my best not to be arrogant is, however, far superior to any of yours, not that I am omnipotent,
Godly,
simply godly inspired, being ever so careful about letting any bullshit enter
my head, willing to fight to the death if need be any type of negativity
entering the sanctity of the space between my ears, my hearing constantly the
calling of an
My ability to keep track of things is by no means perfect, continuing to lose my keys and credit cards choosing now to simply carry around cash, wishing my adversaries only the best.
Ash
for Action was the slogan of our granddad
Carmel
College, our Jewish Day School, protesting the Nationalist Nazi Party regime
that ruled over us and sum 40 million peoples of color with an iron fist for
sum 40 odd years with the financial and vocal support of the likes of the
Durban North Lazarus clan, the likes of
Shame, shame and shame that from all your standpoints I was pretty much all alone back on October 24th 2002 when faced with the prospects of my name being ruined 4 all time and then again when the WAMU-SHAMU-SHAME folks looked like they were going to be able to put a receiver in charge of my Santa Monica property, no doubt my testing things to the limit, never forgetting that not only was their once again “method to my madness” but had I allowed these yoyos in, not that the receiver could have sold the property at a “fire sale price” following in the footsteps of Mark “Trump” Weinstein Esq, but the negative effect on sum of my tenants who don’t pay their fare of rent could have been quite traumatic to mention in passing what a receiver would do with too vacant units, reducing my ability to help those truly in need.
Testing the mettle of those around u is very important and I am now coming down to the wire.
May G-D only help u if when u meet your maker I am “spot on” in terms of how the systems operate bearing in mind that sum of u have young kids who will get wind of my writings who will not be in the least bit impressed with your dismissive ways, and yes just wait 4 my response to Royal Mater’s April 30th 2002 bullshit email.
Take care,
Ps – anyone carbon as well as blind copied on this missive may do with it as he-she pleases.
Ps I – Don’t be foolish to play the game of Jenny Gevisser who hid that rather “sad” letter dated May 3rd 1965 which u can access in the “knotty Jews” hyperlink to mention in passing Dad’s letter to our cousin Mark Gevisser dated May 6th 1994 which can now be accessed on The Internet.
Ps II – Carbon copied on this missive is a lady by the name of Joy Chen,
Dad should remember this fine young lady and then there is Ms. Vicky Sticky Schiff, and should any of u have
