From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Monday, December 4, 2006 4:13 PM PT
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Subject: RE: ...LESS LIKELY TO
MOCK...GEORGE W. BUSH ..WHAT K.I.L. EXACTLY WAS "OUR MAN ROGER"
LEAKING...<<AUTO RESPONSE>>
Michele,
And a dam
good afternoon to you and what a great morning it was to be aware, as my
computer clock now strikes 3 PM PST, of your DNA that while doubling, “replicating faithfully” has such unique design
elements to it that suggest a pattern that is traceable.
Not to
mention just 3 things:
First, let
me know if you have any questions when reading THE DIAMOND INVENTION.
Second,
your junk folder is as automatic as my
wife’s non-existential pardon list which has
already been invoked for Rand Leshay
self-described as the Moron and corrupt
gold trader.
Third,
human beings such as yourself noticing how I am helping you connect up all the
so obvious dots in the “real world” that has you doing just
3 more things:
First, “out
of the blue” going back time and again to my repeated suggestion that
you read Edward Jay Epstein’s most fascinating Internet only book, The Diamond
Invention.
Second,
having significant difficulty questioning the logic of why a smart designer
would bother doing more than allowing those who allow others to treat them as
ants returning as ants who we can all agree are winning the race for survival
of the fittest.
Third, you
not in the least bit sure whether it is the ants mimicking us when enslaving
their own or us all part of an ongoing experiment by an extraordinarily smart
designer who judges each of us fairly but with extraordinary vengeance for
those who “play ostrich” no different to others
who usurp their limited authority.
The more we
know about each other the less likely we are to go to war with one another or
at least be “sumwhat” [sic] reluctant to send the world’s poor to fight amongst
one another while “fat cats” sit around tables full of
food committing suicide so oblivious to “The Mind” and well as “Hand
of G-d” exacting a timely vengeance.
Now back
you go to the Mission Statement on the homepage of www.NEXTtraterresTRIAL.com.
And why should I be any different to those around you
who you allow to treat you even worse than an ant, the shame of having to sell
your off the charts physical measurements which I guess is less hassle than
showing whatever little intelligence remains having now repeatedly allowed the
likes of Bill Handle to interfere with the precision sequencing of what was at
one time a perfect non-vacuum of space between your ears.
Yes, the
more we know about you and your kind not very kind to the ears of your
listeners the less likely you are all to mock someone like George W. Bush, the very first western leader to
condemn the atrocity of the Yalta Conference of early February 1945 that
stemmed from the DAAC infested
You of
course don’t remember a single Nazi fighter plane doing much to interfere with
this so extraordinarily staged event, D-Day June 5th-6th 1944,
the military scam of military scams which again for the umpteenth time was all
part of the DAAC design to not let
any side gain too much competitive advantage.
And of
course you understand perfectly well that it wasn’t simply Hitler waking up one
day, looking at himself in the mirror and saying, “bad hair day” before deciding
to follow in the footsteps of Napoleon and be defeated by the very well known
harsh Russian winter rather than invade Great Britain that would have taken
just a matter of hours and the entire World War II would have been over long
before us Americans got “sucked in” as the DAAC controlled United States
Government went about “pushing against the wall” the
Japanese who were in fact our allies, doing our bidding in the continued ransacking
China.
Now after
giving me as many pushups and sit-ups from 40 Four Feet away go back to
the beginning of The Diamond Invention and examine Edward Jay Epstein’s so carefully crafted INTERNET ONLY book with human design
everywhere that of course contains “trace elements” of a masterful
designer written all over it which gives hope and inspiration to each
successive generation who have not let their formal education interfere with
their learning.
Forgive me
for now “cutting and pasting” the first few paragraphs of
Prologue
In
Then, in 1967, halfway around the
world, a South African diamond company decided to change the Japanese courtship
ritual. It retained J. Walter Thompson, the largest advertising agency in the
world, to embark on a campaign to popularize diamond engagement rings in
The advertising agency began its
campaign by subtly suggesting that diamonds were a visible sign of modern
Western values. It created a series of color advertisements in Japanese
magazines showing very beautiful women displaying their diamond rings. The
women all had Western facial features and wore European clothes. Moreover, in
most of the advertisements, the women were involved in some activity that
defied Japanese traditions, such as bicycling, camping, yachting,
ocean-swimming and mountain-climbing. In the background, there usually stood a
Japanese man, also attired in fashionable European clothes. In addition, almost
all of the automobiles, sporting equipment and other artifacts in the picture,
were conspicuous foreign imports. The message in these ads was clear: diamonds
represent a sharp break with the Oriental past and an entry point into modern
life.
The campaign was remarkably
successful. Until 1959 the importation of diamonds had not even been permitted
by the postwar Japanese government. When the campaign began in 1968, less than
5 percent of Japanese women getting married received a diamond engagement ring.
By 1972 the proportion had risen to 27 percent. By 1978, half of all Japanese
women who were married wore a diamond on their ring finger. And, by 1981, some
6o percent of Japanese brides wore diamonds. In a mere thirteen years, the
fifteen-hundred-year Japanese tradition was radically revised. Diamonds became
a staple of the Japanese marriage. And
The diamond invention
was an ingenious scheme for sustaining the value of diamonds in an uncertain
world…---…
So now I am
once again suggesting you “dig deep” and think about how you
and all those with whom you keep company keep pontificating on how corrupt and
brutal is the Chinese government which like our government reflects society as
in, “We
the people…We are a nation of laws”.
And then in
the next instant as you reflect on both your travels and business dealings with
the Peoples Republic of Communist China you notice how extraordinarily peaceful are the Chinese to
the point that you cannot think of a safer country to visit let alone be so
impressed with the extraordinary infrastructure so conducive for the Chinese
now able to do business with all not only its own hard working peoples but
those nations who have something valuable to “barter with”.
Not to
mention that while the Chinese invented paper money, they also know money
doesn’t “grow on trees” a whole lot more
difficult to produce a single tea leaf than fictitious-worthless currency, most
of all U.S. Dollars where counterfeiters all around the world are producing $100
bills that only but a handful of experts working for the Secret Service can
determine after hours of painstaking analysis and even then such experts cannot
be certain since both the paper as well as the Intaglio printing machines are
identical to our printing machines producing bills 24/7.
To mention
little of the unlimited supply of currency produced by those with casino
licenses which combined with Diamond Currency being produced without a trace
and never inventoried for more than 100 years has you now ready to crap in your
pants.
To mention
in passing all the times I have done business with Chinese people who don’t “know
me from Adam”, all on a handshake and only once feeling like I have
been ripped off which occurred on board the 5 Star Cruise line organized by Travel Group
China, a quasi-government agency.
But be
aware that each and every Occidental on board that Yangtze cruise ship not
feeling “put out” enough to even bother complaining.
Not to mention
Steven Parkinson of Mothercare who shared with me the
extortion agreement between his British based company and their “sister”
company Starbucks to both kowtow to the demands of the Kuwait Royal Family who
insisted that our oil tyrants would destroy both companies were either to open
a single shop in
To mention
little of Mr. “deafeningly silent” Parkinson deciding to “snooze” when called up at 11 o’clock on the
first night of the 5 Star cruise going on minus 1 to let him know that he could
upgrade in to the type of suite which my wife and I agreed to pay an additional
$600, so upset with himself was Mr. Parkinson for thinking it would be still be
available in the morning or just simply sleep deprived that he began running
off at the mouth divulging the same sort of highly sensitive information I am
rather accustomed to receiving beginning long before I joined Codiam Inc. on 47th
Street in New York City.
But of
course you are not as much interested to know how exactly I came to learn
everything I needed to know about DAAC
controlled Lords-Lloyds of London at age 15 when I
would devote a couple of hours of my Saterday afternoons to playing cards with
Not to
mention that
You are, of
course, much more interested in what Knowledge-Information-Light
“James Baker III is the most dangerous person in
the world.”
You also
cannot get out of your head the reactions of my many friends in China that
preceded me visiting the mainland of China for the first time in the spring of 1989 just weeks before the
Tiananmen Square massacre all designed to embarrass the not at all bright new President George Herbert Bush who chose
very poorly to have James Baker III as
his Secretary of State as the
Chinese who come top at both our schools and universities have now for several
months been focused on the fact that RWR also known as “our man
Roger” has been both Chairman and Vice Chairman of the so very
important U.S.-China Economic and Security Review Commission appointed by Senate Republican majority leader Bill Frist, “our man Roger’s” appointments ending December
31st of last year.
Most
troubling of course to “security experts” all around the world is “our man Roger’s” appearance back on January 25th 2004 on CBS’ 60 Minutes as part of one of many very carefully orchestrated
efforts by the DAAC controlled
United States Congress and media which of course includes people like
Are you
having trouble with a number of things I am spelling out in simple English and
placing it in “black and white” and a little color thrown in
here and there specifically for my wife who now tells me that she has stopped
going, “delete, delete, delete” but scrolls quickly
through looking for “colorful spots”.
Most
troubling, no doubt, is my ability to keep track of the important events of the
day and each and every scoundrel on my one of a kind email list that continues
to not only grow but be shared with my friends throughout the world.
Yes, what
exactly was going through the minds of the producers of that all important 60 Minutes segment that never revealed,
at least to the best of my knowledge anything about “our man Roger’s” background or for
that matter from October 2002 through July 2004 RWR was the Commissions chairman.
So now your
so feeble mind is not all that bothered as I remind you to go back and think
about what KIL EXACTLY was “our man Roger” leaking of such a highly
sensitive nature about the Being There President Ronald W. Reagan who was as you would
expect from someone picked out of Hollywood rather easily confused between
non-fiction and fiction surrounded constantly by a wife who did not keep it a
secret she paid as much attention to astronomical signs as the body language
going on amongst those such as “our man Roger”
who along with James
Baker III were most definitely “in charge” of the White House; i.e.
“calling
the shots” during President RWR’s first administration as David Rockefeller
instructed his Lily White Wheaty Eating boy RWR to begin the process of
bankrupting the United States in earnest.
While the
Chinese people are so very polite, so very hard working, so reflective of their
government who actually care about the people who care about family who care
about protecting their wetlands and greenlands which of course are no where
near as polluted as our environment despite the fact that we produce so little
here in the U.S. but yet we are by a long shot the greatest polluters in the
world, the Chinese people and their government are not fooled by the likes of
you who come “in and out” like the tide with at best an increasingly mediocre
“gift
of the gab” thinking that because you today STILL have such a loud voice that it will remain that way
indefinitely.
Wake up and
smell that delicious young leaf tea that I am now drinking.
Chinese
people know all about the MONroe Doctrine aka American gunboat
diplomacy that led to the invasion in 1900 of 8
Chinese
people are this very moment learning awfully fast why IT IS that
Art
Bell
reminds me a lot of Tokyo Rose more
so than Goebells who used to broadcast all sorts of propaganda that served to
deflate the spirits of America’s fighting men who one on one against the
Japanese were no match just like they were no match against the Germans, us
depending on our DuPont manufactured Big Bombs to win which didn’t command
victory in Vietnam or Korea, not even close.
Americans
love their heroes such as
There is
good reason that Americans have for the most part never heard of 4 Star General Stilwell who is nothing short
of a national hero in China, my only getting to hear about this great man who
exposed “our man Chang Kai Check” [sic] for the crook that he was before
being recalled back to the United States by the very crooked and so DAAC corrupted President FDR who was of course no different to DAAC President John F. Kennedy who also CHOSE very carefully to follow in the footsteps of those who
usurped their limited authority.
The
educated Chinese people who constitute a group far greater in size than the
masses of Americans who consider themselves “educated” know not only
English taught from an early age but how to read in between the lines, an art
totally foreign to American slave masters.
On top of
being an increasingly excellent oil painter my wife
There is
nothing in the least bit civil about what “We the people of the United States”
are allowing to take place in the rest of the world beginning not in the Middle
East which is just a “smoke screen” for making China the “new
enemy” just as we did when calling the Soviets when the White House was
under the “command and control” of RWR and James A. Baker III, the “Evil Empire”.
GWB is both great and honorable for the
simply reason he is only executing his responsibilities as President to the “t”,
beginning this thankless job with both protecting and printing money.
Second,
committing war against anyone who dares to oppose the
Third, GWB continues to get Americans to pay
taxes.
Fourth, and
possibly as important as all the previous 3 “responsibilities”
combined, GWB has despite us being a
“toothless
tiger” got the PROCC to
invest a good chunk of their extraordinary trade surplus produced by
increasingly happy with their government Chinese in our worthless-fictitious
DeBeers-United States Treasury Bills.
GWB has already pulled off more miracles
than I would have ever thought possible bearing in mind I understand rather
well the mantra,
“Can’t is not in my vocabulary; the impossible shall be done; miracles
take a little longer.”
Yes, think
very carefully your next move and know that you cannot rely on anyone around
you to speak the truth anywhere close to what you hear from me.
Place
yourself in the shoes on any one of a number of my Chinese and Israeli friends
who don’t rely on anyone but themselves and their trusted friends to interpret
what it means to have people like “our man Roger”
and James A.
Baker III, “the most dangerous
person in the world” controlling the likes of Bill Handle, Art
Bell and the rest of the gang which of course includes Dr. Laura, John and Ken
and of course John Ziegler who continues to promote with so much passion Blue Nile, the DAAC internet fronting organization.
Each of you
have “cast your vote” on what will inevitably happen to each one of
you on the next go around.
Each of you
are at best, liars, cheats and thieves.
None of you
have any clue when you will take your last breath but with each passing moment
you along with the overwhelming majority on my one of a kind email list will be
suffering the worst kind of hell only imaginable in your worst nightmare as the
past and the future all come together in the present, the Digital Age, a
Godsend with Knowledge-Information-Light traveling at Light-G-d-speed.
You would
know assuming you are following along as well as the “authorities” all around
the world watching not only the trading of gold, diamonds and other currencies
more closely than ever but also the shipment of weapons into Israel more so
than ever before as Israel gets ready to “go it alone”, that on December 1st 1998 I began a
6 week assignment that called for me to simply execute a “review” of HomeFed Corporation, the very thinly
traded and relatively small capitalized public corporation under the “command
and control” of the rather very significant New York Stock Exchange
public corporation known as Leucadia
National Corporation.
Not to
mention Joe Steinberg is the “control partner” of Luecadia
National corporation who actually hired me with the single purpose of this “nothing”
assignment to join him at Luecadia that didn’t
call for me to
be in the least bit “confrontational” with any of the executives
at HomeFed which Joe had told me in no “uncertain terms” was headed by
someone he considered at best an “imbecile”, worse yet Joe made “no
bones” about the fact that he derived great satisfaction from “toying”
with Paul Borden, HomeFed’s President who left LUK soon after Joe and his partner Ian
Cumming bought a bankrupt Leucadia National Corporation [symbol LUK] back in 1978, the year I arrived
in the United States, Borden returning when LUK was already very successful.
It was a
very pleasant afternoon in mid-November
1998 when Joe and I sat on the deck of his rather spectacular residence in
Solana Beach looking out over the Pacific Ocean with a view not quite as great
as our rented studio house in heavily corrupt Del Mar, the next town south,
that has even a spectacular garden like none other that I have seen so very
close to the ocean in over-the-top priced southern California.
And I think
you would have no trouble agreeing that I have probably visited more
spectacular residences all around the world than you have ever viewed on TV or
in the movies.
I don’t
recall opening the Russian Pepsi Cola can that Joe handed to me although you
would think I should have given how I have always so very rarely drunk or for
that matter eaten “canned goods” but I certainly remember after taking just a very
small mouthful spitting out what I thought was a high concentration of poison.
It was
beyond a shadow of a doubt the foulest tasting beverage that had ever passed by
my lips and all I could remember next was Joe smiling before telling me one
most interesting story of how LUK
while getting the exclusive rights from Pepsi-Cola to distribute throughout
Russia this most foul tasting drink with payment via barter which I seem to
recall was related to shipments of vodka although it could have been sturgeon
eggs which also came up in the very incredibly interesting and what was mostly
a very relaxing conversation between 2 adults who had known each other almost a
decade, Joe highly impressed with how I managed to persuade, going on a decade
earlier, a group of international investors with the most out of control egos
to walk away from a real estate deal being sold by LUK that the investors prior to bringing me into the deal thought
they were going to “walk away” in “no time at all” with a $100 million
profit on an investment of a pitiful $10 million which the likes of Joe
Steinberg “round off to” on a very pleasant afternoon sipping away.
Go ahead
and stretch assuming you cannot take your eyes off your computer screen as I
remind you more about what was going through my head when thinking that I had
once again been poisoned, so very stupid to have allowed a particle of anything
other than fresh air to have passed through my lips.
But I had
in fact done exhaustive due diligence on Joe Steinberg who the very deep
underground Jewish Underground had convinced me was not, despite LUK’s extraordinary large “footprint”,
under the “command and control” of the DAAC.
And if in
fact Joe Steinberg was “clean” then surely I should have
seen “The Hand of G-d” at work warning me to “watch out” and of course
from that moment forth I did.
The fact
that when I showed up at the corporate offices of HomeFed on December 1st 1998 and Paul
Borden had still not provided me with my consulting agreement had me deciding
to “dig
very deep” and become awfully quiet.
Those
around me and familiar with both my style and “work product” have never
understood perhaps up until reading right now why I simply didn’t go back to
Joe and say,
“Hey Joe, let’s call
it quits.
You are right Paul
Borden is an imbecile and has no interest in having me do anything let alone
have me around to serve as a reminder of how much you love toying with him.
Okay, so what besides
for the fact that I have been poisoned prevents me from sharing my grievances
with you so that you and I just remain friends visiting on occasion and just
“shooting the breeze”?
The initial
signs, however, were very soon visible to MDG who suddenly out of nowhere saw me,
someone she had known rather well over a period of some 5 odd years, acting
rather strangely bearing in mind all she had seen as had everyone who has known
me including the DAAC who had me
previously poisoned prior to my joining Codiam Inc. in 1980 where again there
was no job to “speak of”, was that I
was very calm, extraordinarily “easy going” without so much as “a
care in the world”, but with just sufficient “charming naiveté” to attract the very best of the best.
But
concocting poison is more “art form” than it is science
particularly when it comes to its effect on the body that includes a rather
strong mind such as mine.
I fought as
best I could the effects of hallucinations managing to get my arms around the
most extraordinary incom
To what
extend Joe Steinberg himself was involved in my poisoning didn’t really matter
all that much at the time since I knew for a fact that Joe was watching very
closely my progress and there was nothing to stop him from simply calling me
up, not even once, to find out how I was doing bearing in mind ALL that had led up to me doing this
“nothing” assignment.
Not to mention
that Joe warned me in no uncertain terms that Paul Borden was going to throw “everything”
he could at me to stop Borden from being “exposed’ for the imbecile that Joe
Steinberg KNEW him to be which is
why Joe had him, this nincompoop, in charge of this “nothing” public
corporation while I was all the while being tasked with doing what sort of
utter nonsense, “review of operations”.
By the time
I figured out that Joe’s hands were “blackened” Or “The Hand of G-d” was directing me to “move on” and “play
the card” I was being “dealt” as quickly as possible, knowing “for
certain” I was in “good hands” with MDG
who had “passed the test” with my Royal Mater “with
flying colors” without my RM even knowing that MDG could “knit”, although it
wouldn’t surprise me in the least if my RM
was by then fully aware of these again unknown to me, “so innocent skills”, I
suddenly began “losing contact” with not only very trusted, not close to being
“covert” former Israeli Special Forces Commandos who I haven known a lifetime
but those extraordinarily “covert” outside of the United States in places like
Copenhagen who seemed to all “disappear into thin air” just when I
needed them most to simply hold on to my “work product” that detailed this
extraordinary incom
In my haste
to complete this “nothing” assignment knowing
perfectly well within days of me clearing off Paul Borden’s overloaded desk
leaving him with absolutely nothing to do, not to mention no excuses for being
so round shouldered trying to suggest to everyone including Joe Steinberg and
all the attorneys that he was “overworked”, carrying the
burdens of the world on his shoulders, I drove up, I believe it was
December 17th, to Los Angeles to get assistance from my former
girlfriend, an expert in insurance, to help me complete the final segment of
the “review” which I was then going to hand over to Paul Borden and his “white
shoes” attorneys at the very same time that I knew they were going to
fire me.
But by this
time I was “manic”
and ended up, thank G-d, knocking myself out against the
driver side window as I backed my car while parking, in to the front of a stationary
truck that was unoccupied causing just the tail light on my jeep to break.
When I
awoke from my nightmare I was in
Even my RM who never visited me in New York
City when she and I both knew that I had been poisoned prior to leaving Chicago in 1980 when I was “destined”
to take over from her “lucky friend-enemy” my uncle
I was in
fact well enough within 48 hours to be placed “in the care” of rather
brave and not all that “well informed”
MDG
who could “smell a rat”, but chose instead to remain in hospital for 7
more days “living the life of Riley” amongst “crazies” who appeared at
times rather “sane” but only once I was assured that I would be given first no
medication whatsoever apart from the pills the second psychiatrist suggested I
place between my teeth and gums which I promptly spat out when the nurse turned
her head and second my laptop computer to complete my “status report” which I
personally handed over on or around December
31st 1998 to Paul Borden at the swimming pool at one of LUK’s two skyscrapers that adorn the
San Diego downtown skyline.
Not to
mention it took many months for whatever was “laced” in the Pepsi-Cola can to wear off which
didn’t, however, prevent me even when talking to the “real crazy” people in my
ward to question whether they were plants.
To mention
little of how within a few months this psychiatric ward of
Now may I
suggest you pull out a pen and paper and draw a line that shows the path of
HomeFed’s share price from January 1st 1999 to the present hour.
Let me help
you by having you click on to this hyperlink that takes you HomeFed’s
share price chart made available by Yahoo.
As you can
see HomeFed [symbol HOFD.OB] ending today’s trading at $65.75 a share which I
think you would agree is quite a rise from the 15 odd cents when Joe and I “broke
drink” [sic] in mid-November 1998 when he all but
assured me he was very much part of the Russian mafia.
Let me
explain this both to you as well as Joe’s $6 billion join venture partner Warren “BO”
Buffett as well as those members of the intelligence community who may not
have all the facts, the very few that there are given how during the 7 days
that I was in hospital I “rili”
[sic] didn’t have much typing to do, just the one segment on the “nothing”
review pertaining to insurance which I had not only my former girlfriend assist
me with but also Ron Bellows, the very senior risk assessment
specialist for AIG who along with Citicorp
Venture Corporation officer Newell Starks had been providing me with daily input
from the very moment I began my “nothing” assignment on December 1st 1998 that
“coincidentally” coincided with the 25th anniversary of the death of
David Ben Gurion,
both Ron and
Newell knowing without me having to
tell them how very strategic is LUK in
the capital and financial markets of the entire world.
After I “gathered
myself” thinking that I had coughed out every last particle of poison
contained in the Pepsi-cola can that Joe Steinberg, a fellow Jew, knew at a
minimum tasted awful which is the reason he gave as to why this “joint
venture” in Russia was unsuccessful, I then proceeded to waste no time
“diving
into” the “knitty gritty” of the “all important numbers” which Joe
seemed to have no problem in sharing with me, the most important that LUK never ended up losing a dime, their
entire $25 million investment being returned without “anyone being the wiser”.
During,
however, one of the first lunches I had with Paul Borden over at the Palomar
Airport near HomeFed’s previous headquarters which is just a “hop-jump-and-a-scotch” [sic] from
their new rather lavish headquarters for WHAT
IS not some hi-tech outfit but a fricken “nothing” property
management company with a buffoon STILL
as its “figurehead”, where we
were joined by a male cousin of Borden who “sumhow” [sic] had not picked up on
the fact that I was Jewish, when asking me about the origin of my last name,
all I said was that it was “German”, Borden began to mouth off
with his fatso cousin sucking down on a hamburger but “smiling from ear to ear”
about the “effen bloody Jews” [sic] and at the same time letting me know
that he knew quite a few Hebrew words which so impressed the relatively few
number of Jewish people working at HomeFed including one x-South African who
felt the need to once remind me, “Paul is a good guy”.
Not to
mention I can explain to you in simple English why pretty much every Jewish
South African I have met apart from my immediate family can be relied upon to
not only give great parties but serve as a, “reverse barometer”.
To mention
little of how very few Jewish South Africans knew the first thing before I
started mentioning that Field Marshall Jan Smuts was beyond a shadow of a doubt
not only a great statesman but very possibly the greatest friend of the Jewish
people.
That
evening after a rather sickening lunch Borden insisted that I meet him for a
“drink” at his hotel across from the Del Mar race track where he was staying,
so very proud to tell me that his boss, Joe Steinberg, had leased for him a
brand new automobile as Borden knocked back one beer after the next while at
the same time telling me that Joe and Co. had thought he had “kicked”
his “bouts
with alcoholism”.
Not to
mention that Borden insisted that I arrive each day very early for work despite
having shown him in the first 24 hours how very quickly I worked.
To mention
little of how extraordinarily easy it was for me to impress the Lilly White
Wheaty Eating “white shoes” attorneys with how quickly I “cut to the chase”
with their beyond belief “gross incom
“Out
of the blue” Borden asked, “So do you want to hear about Joe’s connections
with the Russian Mafia, and how this bastard sent me to
And of
course Borden was too far gone even had I said, “Spare me the details!”
Borden went
on to describe a scene in his Moscow hotel room where Joe’s Russian mafia
partners arrived, carrying both pistols and semi-automatic weapons, pointing
them aimlessly all around the room without demanding anything from Borden other
than for him to call up Joe which according to Borden is what he did, resulting in Joe simply telling him, “Come
home.”
Notice how
very few shares Borden owns in both LUK
and HOFD.OB.
Of course
you have seen how LUK’s share price
has also risen not just since it’s “humble” beginnings in 1978 when the shell
corporation Joe and his partner Ian purchased was some $8 million in the red
but simply since January 1st,
1999.
Not to
mention of course that LUK is not
exactly a thinly traded public corporation with a market capitalization of some
of $5.93
billion odd compared to HomeFed’s market cap of some $538 million which is just
a fraction of the monies returned to LUK’s
shareholders.
To mention
little of LUK very possibly still,
in my humble but seasoned opinion, the most honest and best run public
corporation in the world.
The world
is not really getting smaller as we all, however, get “closer together” whether
we like it or not, each of us increasingly knowing more about one another which
only bothers those “more closely” connected to the DAAC, the mafia of mafia who like every family is mafia, those of
course who buy the silence of their members.
Not to
mention I think you would agree that I am continuing to do a rather good job in
exposing those with close connections to the DAAC by their “deafening silence”.
So where
you ask is my not-so-happy HomeFed, “Status
Report”?
One of the
copies along with a copy of my “side agreement” with Ms.
Vicky Schiff co-managing director of Wetherly Capital Group that had her paying me 10% off the top of
everything she earned the rest of her professional career which is nothing more
than being paid handsomely to lobby for the Nazi-Socialist United States
Democratic Party, was handed to the former executor of my estate Mr.
I have
asked Devin repeatedly to provide me both those documents which of course are
in other much “safer hands” but all I have ever got out of Devin was nothing
short of a “deafening silence” although one time when later visiting with
me in Del Mar, he told me
that he couldn’t remember that meeting.
Then again
Devin couldn’t remember emailing me on November
13th, “Trying to plan a visit for next week. Will you be
home?” and my responding in the
“affirmative” with this 874 word email
the same day but managing 9 days later to write me a whole bunch of nonsense
that doesn’t make any mention of me being “home” during that week with nothing
better to do than move my “big balls” from one side of my underpants to the
other nor for that matter responding to my 1801 odd word response that very same day,
November 22nd, to his non-response.
Not to
mention how also repeatedly Devin chooses the “ostrich approach” when I
suggest he sets up a meeting with Hach, his former multi-national conglomerate
German employer.
To mention
little of both Devin and his father Kenneth Standard, the immediate past
President of the New York State Bar Association understanding perfectly well
the “smokescreen”
that my immediate family’s very close friend Deborah “Aggressive” Sturman Esq. created when
she and her criminally indicted law partner Melvyn Weiss Esq. of MW-L, also former clients of mine, extorted some $4 billion out of the remnants of the
Nazi-German military machine all paid for by the DAAC without, however, there ever any mention in the “Settlement
Agreement” of how the DAAC
would continue to pay for their “freedom” ad-infinitum so long as the
likes of Ms. Sturman Esq. can be trusted to remain “deafeningly silent” on
her silence being “bought and paid for” by the organization responsible for the
greatest enslavement, torture and mass murder that continues to this day.
And of
course to write about “it” is problematic along with my
incredibly sexy wife telling me during the most amazing 3+ days, forget the
nights kept awake by most likely a squirrel versus a 200 pound mountain lion that MDG felt the need to remind me,
“is
a cat, light on their feet, no fricken pounding on roofs, you crazy charming
naive man [sic], that if I ever discuss our sex lives over the internet
or otherwise it would impact my sex life and for the life of me I cannot, quite
frankly, think how it would be possible to improve my beyond belief sex life.
Not to
mention the password I set up for MDG to access her email at MDGart@sellnext.com
which she refuses to type simply saying in her very sexy French accent, “It will have to wait!” which has me
thinking that I might start a competition to reward the first person who comes
up with the password a $100 in gold bullion,
gold last trading at $645.70 a troy ounce,
And while
you may never ever get around to always seeing the glass as half full you
wouldn’t be in the least bit surprised to know as you focus exclusively on
money which is of course what you are all about that while Joseph Steinberg had
the audacity to call me to my face a “Revolutionary. You almost caused a
revolution in my company” Joe has since met with me at least twice
since approving the payment for my “services” to HomeFed that DID NOT result in me acquiescing and
agreeing to sign series of Post Employment Confidentiality and Release of
Claims Agreements and the such following my “meeting with counsel”
which included a partner at the 2,000 pound gorilla law firm of Milberg Weiss Bershad Hynes and Lerach,
Kirk Hulett Esq. in fact so impressed with my “Status Report” and all
the backup data I had managed to “secrete away” prior to my desk at
HomeFed being ransacked, decided to hire my unique and universal “risk assessment” services.
Not to
mention all the other “break
ins” I have had subsequently that as you may have
noticed haven’t dissuaded me from moving “right along” without the slightest
of fear.
But of
course
Besides for
me and my very trusted friends there are the Chinese so very polite and so very
resourceful who remember while fueling the world economy still consume about
one third of the fossil fuels consumed each and every day by increasingly out
of work and very much in debt Americans who the Chinese military know are not
even close to being in as good a shape as Americans during the Korean War who
were of course no match for the Chinese troops that Mao Tse Tung massed along
North Korea’s borders and we are talking about NOW not some 50 or so years ago when the Chinese military were
relative to today extraordinarily poorly armed.
I remain
here in the
The “Hand
of G-d” only works in mysterious ways for those such as yourself so out
of touch with the heartbeat of the universe.
I could,
but choose not to leave the
Either way,
whether I go or stay has little, no strike that, has zero bearing on the
reality of very “to-get-her” [sic] people all around the world ready at a
moments notice to strike against our so induced not so civil oil wars.
It taking
just one of a myriad of highly realistic events such as the hijacking of a
sitting duck oil supertanker by a splinter group of the very deep Jewish
Underground who do NOT take their
orders from me or, G-d forbid, the
And one
thing I can assure you that in addition to me being very possibly the strongest
advocate for peace as well as having done everything I could to get Americans
to “pull
up their socks” and recognize the nonsense of the “
Not to
mention how such Special Forces commandos are expertly deadly with every weapon
system including miniature nuclear bombs such as the one used on this “former”
Russian colonel in the KGB that has
so many fingers apart from those belonging to the deep underground Jewish
Underground pointing to Russian DAAC
stooge President Putin.
Time to
fly.
GSg
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Sent: Monday, December 04, 2006 6:04 AM
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Subject: RE: ...LEGACY...MITE IS RIGHT...THE MOST CORRUPT HAVE THE MOST POWER...I'm back...
