From: Gary S. Gevisser [gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent:
Tuesday, June 10, 2003 2:56 PM
To: Jeff (jrk@class-action-law.com)

 

Jeff, just over half an hour ago, 2:38 PM PST to be awfully precise I left a rather long and probably imprecise voicemail for you that lasted sum 2 odd minutes; the phone record shows the entire call lasted all of 3 minutes and 23 seconds.

 

I forgot, however, to mention that the number I gave you over lunch last Wednesday which by the way was terrific and I do thank you throughout my recent emails never to forget the footnotes, can be reduced by sum $XK if I were to find a way to collect the monies due to me from Mr. Newell Starks who you may remember is my connection to Citicorp Ventures. That number you should no is what I need, not what I want.

 

Since neither of us remembers at what hourly rate I would be compensated at my thouts are that over a beer perhaps a stout, here as opposed to England where it is probably not that safe for me to be right now, we could work out an arrangement that has you and I sharing Vin the spoils of victory, net

 

Sammy Haim just drove back once again into the house and of course even before he reads the email I sent earlier to this Gabrielle he might take a shit. In the beginning… It is now 2:50pm and I haven’t heard a bowl movement but I think I just heard a vowel movement.

 

Never am I one to overplay my hand but one of the things I have been gifted with besides for prescient timing and never, never once being a pig at the trough paying in all likelihood more than my fair share of taxes is recognizing a mensch when I see one and there are few if any like you.

 

Other than from Marie I have never once borrowed a dime from anyone and altho my credit card bills may seem rather hi to the average Joe Blow who is less than 4 paychecks from being out on the street it is all part of my crusade to change the world for the better. My forthcoming email to Sandy Weill will explain this rather eloquently.

 

Throughout the years I have helped people much like you have helped others in ways that are immeasurable but I have also made it my business to help others who due to circumstances beyond their control have sought my financial assistance knowing that coming to me they would not leave empty handed and more importantly with their pride intact.

 

I could very easily send some of these folks over to people like … who might twist it around as only a former Justice Official would know to show that there isn’t any level that I wouldn’t stoop to in order to pull at people’s emotional purse strings and of course he would be 100% correct arguing just like my mother would, remember she only debates people who agree with her, that such a tactic is nothing short of intimidation and he would be right on the mark.

 

As Ghandi said--- It takes tho someone with more than a series of bright red patch on his right thigh to know that the numbers don’t lie.

 

It may be less hard to explain today why in 1987 when I first stepped foot on to the Green Island of Samos I had finally come home but there is more work that I can do and with G-d’s help I will complete the task but there can never be guarantees when dealing with extreme elements, both in mathematics as we approach things like the speed of light where everything becomes “mathematical” to mention little of extremists everywhere who like the hell “mankind” has created, and of course it is the oxymoron of oxymorons.

 

Man is clearly unkind to his fellow man and even more hostile to his environment. Hell thou is only here in earth and of course there is sum truth to their being no fury like a woman scorned and of course I am ruffling more than a handful of feathers right now, never to forget that no one, not even my Annie George who you can see fed me very well was enuf to keep me from doing what I needed to do which was to get “lean & mean” while maintaining a sense of humor best brought to the surface by the likes of you.

 

Love + Hug + Kisses

 

Gary