From: Gary S. Gevisser c/o MDG
email account
Sent: Thursday, September 15, 2005 4:01 PM PT
To:
Cc: rest;
Kasner - City Engineer - City of Del Mar; W. Foss - Deputy Building Official;
J. Brown - Admiinistrative Asst - Planning & Community Development - City
of Del Mar; M. Bator - Associate Planner - City of Del Mar; D. Blackstock -
Maintenance Superintendent - City of Del Mar; R. J. Scott, AICP - Senior
Planner - City of Del Mar;
Subject: FW: Visit from San Diego Sheriffs
Department...charade...---..RAT RACE...
Ps – If you have already
received a prior copy of what I sent
You
of course have noticed how Ms. Kathy Rat Face
Please
share with me-we how much tougher it is for your kids to look into your eyes?
You
of course have no problem like anyone without a conscience looking into the
mirror, the more the better, since mirrors afford one endless possibilities to
lose “wonself” [sic] as you notice increasingly a little blotch here and there?
Your
mortality not quite getting to you given your lack of sensitivity, feeling,
however, the initial “shock” of the weight of the world being lifted on to your
shoulders as the not “al-to-get-her” [sic] perfect vacuum of space between
your ears reflects increasing a light bulb?
You
noticing it is not just me with my hand on the “dimmer switch”?
A
fair amount of Science and Math in that previous “Art rendering” of the last Big
Bang?
SMART Technology serving
as “beacon” to help light up the faces of the mirror
image of me and my amazing wife?
“Negative”
folks such as Ms. Kathy Murray whose father, a mafia
lawyer stationed in La Jolla, California and murdered in “cold blood” before her
very eyes, while seeking “negative attention”, you a perfect example of her
type, all of you type BS personalities getting increasingly silent as you find
increasingly “little room” to maneuver?
The
next generation with of course better looks than me-we, increasingly hooked on
“positives” of being in a constant search for the truth now effortlessly stand
on top of you again using the increasing perfect vacuum of space between your
ears to light up their imaginations.
Such
enlightened kids recognizing that they cannot really see any further than
Einstein who was smart to stand on the shoulders of giants but with so many of
you nincompoops lightening up the way, increasing paralyzed from the head down,
feeling the need for someone such as me, a poor, poor, Little Rattlesnake to
“land you a hand” [sic]?
Yes,
let me help you spit it out, The Fish
Rots From The Head Down.
Are
you looking forward to joining the sardine run upon your quick return to this
most amazing planet Mother Earth.
For
every action there is an equal and opposite reaction, nothing is gained nor is
it lost within spaceship ME, Deep
Space the entire cosmos not just Deep Space so extraordinarily “balanced”, matter and anti-matter
canceling each other out, such perfect silence much the same that the next
generation of independent thinkers see right this instant when looking into
your eyes.
Not
quite certain that you like soul fish as you once did?
I
am still waiting for Sergeant Maryon of the San Diego Sheriffs Department to
return now 3 calls we have placed since his “tTOo” [sic] Deputy Sheriffs came over late yesterday afternoon to do exactly whose
“dirty work” we will soon find out in this “prediscovery period.”
It
has been a week since I last saw Greedy “Let me land you a hand-I have not had sex in over a
year” [sic] Beckham trooping down in front of
our other rented residence here in Del Mar, known as both the Carriage House
and the Cliff House, even longer since I last saw running away up 11th
Street with his spade in hand after I caught him on camera digging his
personal path on the ever eroding cliffs of Del Mar, you noticing in the
previous hyperlink Beckham pointing his finger at me saying,
“Don’t you dare think of interfering with my
right to grab a rich chick and if need be I will find a way to have sex with
the Rat Face, her CIA connections coming in handy should I get busted for drug
dealing” [sic]!
Then
again, you were waiting outside the courtroom last Thursday when Greedy Beckham
made his ASTONISHING announcement of not having
had “sex
in over a year” as the reason why I was so “evil” using “personal information” to get him, a
guy who repeatedly “thumbs his nose” at the City of Del Mar, to act in a way that I
want.
To
repeat verbatim the 366 word voice message Greedy Drug
Dealer Beckham left on my voice answering machine at 2:43 PM PT on June
3rd, 2005 that was introduced into evidence without Beckham or his
lawyer-liar objecting, both lawyer-liar Kristin Conner Esq. and Beckham
believing that by providing the “lack of sex” defense it would prove
so distracting to the Judge that he, Judge Bloom, would not be able to connect
up the rather simple dots that has my wife and I refusing to get out of this
rather sick town with our tails between our legs:
Yes
I just wanted to address the situation that we encountered
this morning between the two of us.
Really it very unfortunate situation to see someone who I
have let into my life on a personal level take information or things that were
between us and then threaten me with it to intimidate me to act the way you
would like me to act for you.
To me that is evil.
And you have poisoned the water between us.
And I really don’t want to do business with you
anymore.
An apology or whatever else won’t really cut it.
I guess I gave you enough rope to hang yourself so to
speak.
I shouldn’t have really been so closely involved with you.
I am sorry we let it get to this situation because I know
you enjoy intimidating others and I see you doing it to Kathy as well and I
need to talk to her.
I had a good talk with Marie and I think as long as you
are in that unit there I had better deal with her because I can at least have a
decent conversation with her on a calm level.
And like I said there is no way that I want to have you in
my life.
So take your energy and deal with it.
And I will deal with Kathy [Rat Face Clark] and see what we can come with here to make your
arrangement up there more comfortable whether that be her moving out or just getting herself in line
and under control but that will take time.
And I know you have 11 months left on your, the original
agreement I signed with you and I think I am willing to go along with that
arrangement because I know how important it is to Marie and the kids and that
will get them through another year of school without being disrupted and, but
as far as renting the downstairs or doing any more business with you that is not
an option really. I don’t really imagine that happening and so even if Kathy
moves out don’t plan on taking over that space.
I
recall the court reporter telling my one advocate Pinkerton that she was busy
with an Appeal trial and that we should not expect the transcript costing over
$600 being available for me to place on to www.SupremeInternetCourt.com
“anytime soon.”
“Sumhow”
[sic] I don’t think your mouth is drooling right now.
Dry
is how my mouth feels right now but less than 2 meters away as the crow flies
is some freshly squeezed orange juice.
While
you may not have understood prior to the space between your ears accelerating
in becoming a perfect vacuum there is every reason to believe as remote as it
may be that possibly one person working for the so corrupt City of Del Mar has
figured out not only the “method
to my madness” that continues to have my websites on track
to have me-we owning the number one network of all time but how I managed to
tap into the algorithms that have search engines like Google worth tens of
billions of dollars only just now figuring out.
Bear
in mind that while I have some gaps in my formal math education I know enough
about this rather important language, the most precise known to man, to listen
ever so carefully.
For
example you would not know to pay attention when a smart guy like Derrick Beare tells me about his one
friend who you see “squeezed in between” Derrick on the
right and me on the left, the photo taken outside the Mexico City soccer
stadium on World Cup Day 1986 after the 3 of us flew from Los Angeles just for
one day of the most incredible partying,
the fact that only when we got back to LA did we hear who had won not in the
least bit taking away from the “fun and games”, healthy mind-healthy body.
So
important the information DB
recently shared with me about this friend who supposedly has quite a patent
infringement lawsuit pending against Google who apparently stole his search
engine, I figured that while DB’s
mate, whose name I forget, is a software engineer to boot, he can’t be all that
bright to have found himself relying on others such as Derrick and his uncle Dr. Jonathan Trouble Bubble Beare to get him his pound of flesh that had me
then essentially “reverse engineering” the “genius” behind the search engines
but with an added “twist”.
“Coming in handy” is my understanding of human
nature beginning with how much mankind, the oxymoron of all time, so unkind to
G-D-NAture it no wonder we are
unkind to ourselves, just can’t get enough of reading-hearing all the “sh1t” [sic] on other “people”
especially those we don’t care for like Ron Bellows Senior, inevitable
their “crap” will rise to the top of the
search engines, so extraordinarily “democratic”?
So
forgetful as we go around in circles, Pie not round Pi r², all our lies
eventually catching up with us, what goes around comes around but with a
vengeance?
2 Rest In Peace is a figment of some
extraordinary drug, aspartame certainly not helping
matters, us forgetting that we are all one and the same, our DNA knowing only to keep “doubling” to “replicate faithfully”.
Number
the essence of all things, good or evil, “good” and “evil” a concoction of man,
not an
Now
we will see how long RBS with not “al-to-get-her” [sic] grubby CV can
stay quiet?
My
pal
Yes,
Mr. so fricken co-opted government employee you should have been taught by at
least your parents not to judge a book by its cover especially one like my
forthcoming book Manager Minute One that
is an amalgamation of my simply having remained “SMART”
no different to any kid anywhere in the world who is brought into this world by
smart parents providing the child with just the basics, healthy food, clean
water and lots of “love”, i.e. trust and respect that the Good
For
“sum” [sic] reason parents, teachers, professors as they get older instead of
figuring out their purpose in life which is to learn continuously from teaching
their children who have again all the answers, they end up in this “rate
race” that has turned from “survival of the fittest” to “survival
of the richest” so selfish, co-opting as quickly as is
humanely possible those so ingeniously engineered to guide them to the “promised
land”.
Each
of us pretty much born geniuses, no more than 24 perhaps 25 standard deviation
points of intelligence that separate the smartest of us from the
dumbest at birth which amounts to “nothing to speak of” since the most
important Science and Math has already been figured out with
Einstein’s “Mind of G-D” equation, “2 c mE” in
“reverse”.
Come
to think of it, I believe I have an extra complaint form you handed me when
telling me-we a week ago today how I-we should go about “socking it” to your Lilly
White Wheaty Eating sun dried
tomato very possibly more incompetent-culpable boss Ms. Niles?
Hard
to believe such an accurate designation exists.
So
now you want to know why we have so many sunflowers?
In a nutshell,
I detest those who derive great satisfaction in exceeding the limits of their
small authority, i.e. evil doesn’t come in the form of a pointed tail or
pitched fork.
Yes,
Mr. Code ENFORCER with the storm trooper boot, please as you go about
picking on dogs, small business people, renters who you assume to be both poor
and stupid, be mindful of my poor, poor, poor, “god” [sic] Pypeetoe especially
when you are so increasingly out of control.
My
“work
product”, you imbecile, saying everything about not only my
clear state of mind but how extraordinarily peaceful I am and will always be,
just angry and now very hungry, just “sum” [sic] orange juice and a cup of
coffee since a rather light meal last evening over at Il Fornio, just thinking
about the leftovers allows me to continue.
Please
forgive me for reminding you to refrain as much as possible from using a
shredder, scissor, ax, or even your stomach to dispose of evidence supporting
both your gross incompetence and/or culpability, take your pick!
Furthermore,
I will be covering in our Educational
Light Journey – One Tribe of Achievers seminar-workshop how best to address the “anger”, one letter away from “danger” of heavily co-opted underlings
forced to suck
so low on the hind tit.
I
know also expect you to play your part in making as certain as any human being
can be that nothing goes wrong with my 4
Ps, People, Property, Plants and Pets not just here in Del Mar, but
around the world before giving thanks to our Lord for our great President, the
most honorable George W. Bush.
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From: Gary S. Gevisser c/o
Sent:
To: Devin Standard
Cc: rest;
Subject: RE: Visit from San Diego Sheriffs Department...charade...---...
Devin
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