Next Symposium –
Ccrest & Hoyle: Subtitle “Play”
From: Gary
S. Gevisser
Sent: Thursday, May 04, 2006 10:22 AM PT
To:
Cc: rest;
President@whitehouse.gov;
Subject: FW: GOLD LAST TRADING AT $671.10... For when you're up that Creek
Jeff,
Unlike
the majority of the “brain dead” on my one-of-a-kind email list that represents
a statistically valid sampling of the world’s literate and very crooked
population you have known for “sum” [sic] time now that the “game was up” but
even you probably never figured that what would not only draw the masses
“to-get-her” [sic] but at the same time draw chokingly tight the noose around
the necks of those who have usurped their limited authority including thinking
that they could outsmart me by poking fun at the “method
to my madness”, was the deafening silence all these years of
folk heroes-Gods such as
And of
course
It is
very possible given how self absorbed is
G-d
isn’t “good” nor is He-she “bad”, just extraordinarily smart something you have
never once heard being spoken, that is outside of hearing me repeat it
ad-nausea.
Were it
not for the fact that
“Hey
And
then
What’s your problem?
I am just writer who has m
Then I
would have turned to Anne Aronson and suggested that she tell our man
And
before
I am
serving sushi lunch at the Cliff House at noon today and you are of course
invited.
May I suggest
before showing up try looking at this
not all that heavily broadcasted communiqué I sent out earlier to a
gentleman I met at a coin shop this past Saterday.
Ps – I
thought you might get a kick out of the attached photo “DnaR Yahsel” [sic] sent me bearing in mind that
this relatively small time gold trader who may in fact be the lead trader for
A-Mark dealing with customers purchasing quantities of no less than a 100 troy
ounces of gold has yet to confirm that he has read, let alone understood, THE DIAMOND INVENTION INTERNET ONLY most
fascinating book.
Ps II – I also thought you would derive SIGNIFICANT benefit from some of the
things I had to say yesterday to
A will is much more than a document that bequeaths wealth to
others, something I thought long and hard about long well before advising your mother
on January
3rd 2002 to have her very carefully crafted will witnessed by an
attorney neighbor to mention little of such a will scaring the living daylights
out of …
Yesterday I came very close to getting on a chartered
private Lear jet to New York after a series of "back and forths" with
a couple of very SIGNIFICANT commodity traders who I first
met back in the late 1970s
soon after I arrived in the United States just before the price of gold
skyrocketed "overnight", doubling in a matter of weeks before hitting
its all time high of $850 a troy ounce on January 21st 1980 when my DAAC family "knew" THE DIAMOND INVENTION would have
"legs" resulting in gold crashing and investors "losing their
shirts".
Suffice to say such individuals along with my-our DAAC family have been "tracking"
very closely my "whereabouts" all these years beginning
when I left Chicago in the first half of 1980 to join
the DAAC on 47th Street in New York.
From a very young age I learned my lessons very well
beginning with the need to maintain a "low profile" following in the teachings
of Confucius, "The tallest trees make the most wind", it not taking me
very long to figure out that there must be something to “coincidences” when my
first stop in the United States would be Chicago also known as the Windy
City.
One of the things I carry around with me is my high school SHARP calculator that works today as well
as it did some 30 years ago which should take your breath away considering how
prone I am not only to lose things but the fact that it has not broken despite
being lugged wherever I have traveled including all the "back and forths" I do between our
Stone Home and the Cliff House.
Money is something I have only viewed as a "means of
exchange" never, not once attaching the slightest "value" to
such a worthless commodity that only has value so long as the people have trust
in their elected and non-elected officials.
Our landlady who owns the Cliff House has a son who I don’t
believe you have met who once visited with me on an afternoon while he was in
the midst of moving his family to
I can gauge very quickly someone's intelligence as well as
their integrity by how they react to the work-play that I have been doing ever
since I completed a rather important assignment for the President of Luecadia
National Corporation [New York Stock Exchange Symbol – LUK] which is one of the "success
stories" of Wall Street, its President and founder, Joseph Steinberg
living just down the road in Sol
Myrna's son whose name I have just forgotten, now also
thinking about my follow up communiqué to the President that will most likely begin where
I ended off with you yesterday where I suggested you examine carefully the
relatively recent "back and forth" between myself
and very senior members of my-our DAAC
family and no doubt the President's reaction will be a whole lot more measured
than yours, responded after I gave him less than a 3 minute tutorial on the
history and methodology of the DAAC
said the following:
If you cannot trust your father you do not have a family.
If you cannot trust your President you do not have a country.
My name is gold.
My reputation is worth more than all the gold that has ever been
mined as well as what lies beneath the surface.
Dr. John Ben Stewart understood perfectly well what he was
doing when he presented your mother's will into evidence on October 24th 2002
in an effort to MURDER my very good
name and in the process KILL your
mother.
Your biological father's attacks on me have never been about
me but rather to teach your mother the lesson he tried to impart to her when
she decided to leave him in the Big House that began and ended with the lyrics
from Cat Stevens,
"You will see how hard it is to get by in
this world just upon a smile."
Dr. John Ben Stewart MD is in my humble but seasoned opinion
the most evil hypocrite walking the face of the planet.
By October 24th 2002 Dr. John Ben Stewart had seen a number
of things take place as a result of him have illegally tapped into my
proprietary Internet database.
First he saw that beginning on January 3rd 2002 the share price of Vivendi [New York Stock
Exchange symbol V and VE] which is the French water multinational conglomerate
that I had extraordinarily close ties with had experienced over a period of 280
days a precipitous decline losing sum $63 billion odd in market value.
Second, he saw in the last paragraph of your mother's
ingenious will aimed at both empowering you and your brother while protecting
your mother physically a provision that to this day makes his hair stand on
end:
Should anyone
challenge my will they will forfeit any monies and/or personal property which I
have designated to them and those monies and/or properties will go to the
benefit of Gary Gevisser and/or his heirs.
Third, included in my proprietary database was my “work
product” relating to the Revlon Corporation [New York Stock Exchange Symbol
REV] Shareholder Class Action Lawsuit containing very detailed notes I had kept pertaining to witnesses
against this criminal enterprise run by Ronald
O. Perelman one of the biggest crooks on Wall Street whose senior m
This hyperlink takes you to a 9+ hour
deposition conducted on October 17th
2002, one week before your biological father revealed more of his very
“black hands”, by my former business partner Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk of
Finkelstein & Krinsk.
You have not met Mr. Krinsk but you have spoken with him
once.
Whoever is named in my will cannot have “blackened hands”.
Just like your mother’s will provided you and brother with
nothing more than a “kick start” in the event of her untimely death that would
allow the both of you sufficient financial independence to tell your slimeball
of slimeball biological father to go to hell so did my will also protect the
two of you in the event your biological mother were to follow in the footsteps
of someone as deprived as your Sperm Donor.
The fact that most of the people in the world that you know
are rotten to their core does not mean you should end up rotten but if you do
then I will have no part of it.
I began thinking about my last communiqué to you just as I
was preparing yesterday to close up the Stone Home and head to Palomar Airport
15 minutes north of Del Mar where it so happens Joseph Steinberg keeps one of
his Lear Jets that has him bypassing crowded airport terminals preventing him
from gathering the type of intelligence that my over the top rich and powerful
industrialist clients have relied on to give them “competitive advantage”, most
of all appreciating the fact that I could not only “check my ego at the door” but in the event my
luggage were stolen there would be no record of my “due diligence”, never
figuring that anyone unless they were a desperate scumbag would DARE to access
my proprietary database placing good people in “harms way.”
While watching the clock on my computer screen I began
typing away at a blinding speed and when I reached the end I contacted these
traders and simply read them the same section that I “cut and pasted” in the
last HEAVILY BROADCASTED AND READ
communiqué which you will find in the “sum” hyperlink above.
Their deafening silence reaction was the same as anyone who
can logically thought process.
If you cannot figure out on your own why these very
sophisticated commodity traders who know perfectly well that I could have long
ago, given my quantitative as well as people skills, been richer than all the
members of my-our DAAC family
combined, so long as I was willing to “play
the game” and “sell my soul”
decided that they had nothing to gain by getting me to “go easy” on the DAAC,
i.e. back off from my demands of their total unconditional surrender which
means the “end of the road” for each
and every one of us who “usurp their limited authority”, then don’t even bother
emailing me to explain, try possibly your mother…
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Subject: For when you're up that Creek
