From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Tuesday, December 26, 2006 2:23 PM PT
To:
Cc: rest;
Subject: FOOLS NAMES, FOOLS FACES
IN PUBLIC PLACES.
For the
record, Your client called my and my wife’s rented cliff house at approximately
12:39 PM PT and growled a whole bunch of gobbledygook including letting me know
that my bicycle that
Getting the
bicycle returned to me was discussed very clearly with JoNathan who will be
trusted to compensate me fully including “digging into” his trust fund should the
bicycle be damaged or stolen.
As you know
there “rili” [sic] isn’t any need for your client to talk to
me apart from this slimeball of slimeball with so much time on his hands to get
up to mischief to think he can “get under my skin”.
Blood is as
thick as experience as in, “I hope you didn’t do this just to get back at
me?”
The record
is extraordinarily clear how very forgetful is the “it”
who while yet to be dumped by his “tTOo” [sic] children has been dumped
by at least two wives and despite being given the green light by at least one
of his biological children has yet to exchange wedding vows with the Dawn.
Not to
mention his extraordinary poor eyesight and insight of what is important to “independent thinkers” beginning
with the truth, that which does not change.
Keeping Knowledge-Information-Light from
the next generation as I am proving with each
passing moment is not a “fait accompli”.
BTW JoNathan’s
friend Conner called at 1:04 PM JoNathan’s cell phone which he had left at the
cliff house when picked up by the “it”.
Not to mention
of course that Conner’s father, Jim McFarland Esq. is the attorney neighbor who
witnessed
To mention
little yet again of the “its” parting words to MDG when she had enough of his growl and overcontrolling weak
intellect well over a decade ago, “You
will see how hard it is to get by in this world just upon a smile!”
Living well is
the best revenge!
Not to mention
that Mr. McFarland Esq. following our court victory on October 24th 2002 informed MDG and me that your client had attempted to get Mr. McFarland to
follow his lead and produce an affidavit, signed “under penalty of perjury”
that he considered me to be a “threat” to his two children.
To mention
little of how if your perjurer of perjurer client had succeeded in getting Mr.
McFarland Esq. to “fall victim” to another of your client’s big lies what impact
it would have had on MDG’s will were
she to have prematurely died.
Your client is
a very sick man and so are you given all the KIL you have about this so “blackened hand” flat line plotter of
plotters incom
Not to mention
how this scoundrel of scoundrels DARED
after filing a baseless complaint against me so suggestive of the most vile
acts then proceeded to tell MDG, “YOU MAY NOT LOSE YOUR CHILDREN!”
BTW the “it”
may have suggested that the children buy MDG
a rice cooker for “Xmess” [sic], so now we have two.
So shameful
but to be expected that you would continue to represent such evil from the
moment you felt the need to raise your voice in Judge Hendrix’s courtroom letting
the “it” know that he committed perjury when he signed the baseless criminal
complaint against me on 9/11/2002 some 3 days after he failed to get me to
engage him in a first fight outside of MDG’s
residence on Barbados Way.
Worth
repeating my eldest brother’s one blank verse titled, AUTHOR ASH, our uncle
Joe Ash the publisher.
The Third Reich’s
crematoriums
With insistence
Burnt
Ghandi’s “Passive
Resistance”.
Violence is
all you know.
Birds of a
feather flock “to-get-her” [sic]!
And of course
who can forget or forgive you two future crickets - just hearing this cricket
sound that randomly comes out of MDG’s
laptop computer – when the “tTOo”
[sic] of you, so horrifically conditioned, attempted to intimidate MDG in to siding with her X against me
by showing her outside of Superior Courtroom 25 this so artful photograph of a
woman with the most beautiful body and a smile to die for.
So smart is MDG for not only choosing to be with me
but for encouraging me to explain not just to her “tTOo” [sic] children but
the next generation that once “armed with the truth” about how it
has come about that the “filthy rich” have m
The blood on
your hands increasingly transparent.
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