From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Tuesday, June 01, 2004 11:01 AM
To: GHurst@hurst-hurst.com
Cc: rest;
FBI; Detective
Subject: Next Symposium {:}...firm...comic...{:}
Dear
Money Talks,
Earlier
this morning u along with a statistically valid sample representative of the
world’s literate population were copied on this E-mail to one of my
programmers which may have at first given you a moment
Or
tTOo to celebrate, pausing,,, to reflect on this communiqué
to
Ps – any thoughts on how
I should follow up with the principal of the Del Mar Hills
ELEMENTARY school who never did respond to this e-mail from Marie?
To mention little of Marie’s former
husband’s e-mail that stirred things up, Dr.
JBS’ “teeth”
email much like the “Re RE”, the “teeth” although also without any text
in the body of the email was sent to Marie just 15 minutes prior to his so
eloquent communiqué when this very very sick puppy thought he had “nailed” both Marie and me, not to
forget that Dr. HIM aka The
Sperm Donor aka Dr. JBS became deafeningly silent on The
Internet ever since Marie responded with this.
Nothing quite as good a feeling when one calls
“check mate” while knowing a thing
tTOo about the game of life,,,,which like the game
of chess is getting one’s opponent to play to your advantage, agree?
Knowing
full well the Perception
communiqué to a Mr. A, quite the internationally acclaimed
sculpture-artist, continues to imitate art, how life forms has begun to take
shape with our JoNathan’s elementary school graduation speech, titled, AS WE FLOAT ON which “will” within 24 moments of me sending it to Mr.
U
surely have not forgotten placing my partner-wife’s
will on display in criminal courtroom number 25 in downtown San Diego back on
October 24th 2002 within moments, in the space of time, of Judge
Hendrix guillotining what little remained of both your testicles following Marie
Dion [Gevisser] ever so eloquently nailing you and your disgusting
pathological client Dr. JBS with her
precision bombing runs, testosterone taking a while to filter through the
colon, the spread of cancer possibly interrupting the flow, vengeance, tho, is sweet to the heart of the Indian
to mention in passing the number of hits my websites get each and every
picosecond
Or
So
it seems, my audience growing exponentially despite the protestations of my
good friend Glenn Shapiro, “Your style is turning more people off then on.”
Now
back to the lessons referred to in the opening paragraphs of that “one
of a Dearest Mother kind” communiqué to
Back in December 1967 on that train ride from
“Never mix personal with business, never
discuss religion, politics and sex unless they are with people u can trust,
corporate structures no different to castle moats that keep the have-nots from
getting their fair share, our Swiss banker will in the event u find yourself in
trouble take care of u, all u need to remember is not our bank account numbers
but your name, A
NAME FROM HERE YOU CAN TRUST OVER THERE.”
To repeat,
It’s not class warfare that I am encouraging
by questioning the fairness of the tax codes throughout the world that allows
the rich to get richer, the poor when eventually dirt poor to be sent in
“harms way”, its class welfare I am
questioning. And I am a member of the favored class.
Which
brings me, Mr. Money Talks, to
what I heard on the radio earlier today after dropping our JoNathan off at the
Del Mar Hills ELEMENTARY School, the hoopla concerning the Miller
Brewing Company owned by the South African “offshore”
conglomerate South African Breweries, so very meaningful to those of
us in tune with the heartbeat of the universe, agree?
Let
me know if I need to spell things out a little more 4 u in terms of where I am
headed with all this aND this = that?
Timing, Money Talks, along with being ever so colorful is everything, the
feedback I continue to get from a statistically valid sample representative of
the world’s literate population helps fine tune my pitch to Oprah
Winfrey even if some might view as “negative” the
comments by a very smart Steve Silas,
“I still don’t have a clue about
your view on combating AIDs. This would include other less intellectual topics
that include feelings as opposed to ideas. Your economic solution could then be
included...”
Perhaps
the most beneficial feedback coming from a person who shall remain anonymous,
unless
“Maybe if you left out the bit between
"Dear Oprah", and "Good Day"?
Which
brings me almost to the point of this missive not to forget Mr. Amos P.
Wrights comment on “arbitration”,
“In arbitration, do u give in
Or
Fight?”
Not
to forget the word “economic” contains the word “comic”, agree?
And
so far no one has yet come even close to “chopping my legs off below the knee”,
agree?
To
mention of course a better route to go assuming u don’t honestly believe
“we”
have “nailed” the “spirituality” bit would
be to deliver an ax to the back of my head, nothing worse
you would agree than someone with a blunt ax, to grind?
Again,
u have yet to confirm that u r no longer Dr.
JBS’ attorney as his one Milberg
Weiss girlfriend conferred when using
The Sperm Donor aka Dr. JBS’ email account.
Consequently
u r therefore tasked with informing your client irrespective of u thinking that
being an enoch will grant u captain privileges in your search to be
an island unto yourself the very
next time he, The Sperm Donor uses
either of his “tOo” [sic] biological children
to send their incredible mother the equivalent of his “teeth” email both Danielle and
JoNathan will now be well-equipped to respond in kind as a result of the lesson
imparted specifically to our JoNathan this morning by his less wordy mother,
“When your biological father, John Ben Stewart, has
you ask me in the future anything along the lines of whether I am willing to
pay half of anything other than to complete his frontal lobotomy just tell him
if he continues to deny his sudden inability to use email that u know
differently even if he needs his bulldog girlfriend to type for him possibly
having developed a repetitive stress injury from just thinking about how many X when he eventually meets his maker he
is going to fall
on the sword, neither of them should forget unless they r
both inhaling Aspartame which I don’t recall
your Sperm Donor trying to grow in the backyard, of their failure to respond to my
question after sending me a threatening email with nothing contained in the
text, only the word “teeth” in the
subject,
“Did anyone else
have anything to do with this e-mail
you sent me?”
The Rattlesnake now reminding me that The Sperm Donor
Or
His one bitch had the audacity to lecture me using
his email account on the “goodness” Dr. JBS
[sic].
Gary
S. Gevisser
The
Rattlesnake
Ps
– I
continue to think very carefully about my response to