From: Gary S. Gevisser

Sent: Saturday, December 31, 2005 4:37 PM PT
To: NathanLBrown@aol.com
Cc: rest; Tefo; Dad; Edward Jay Epstein - Author of The Diamond Invention; Mark Gevisser - The Nation's southern African correspondant; Nicholas Oppenheimer - DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel [DAAC]; Eliot Spitzer - Attorney General of New York State; President@whitehouse.gov; marcus.lillkvist@wsj.com
Subject: RE: reg gammon oil painting...THOU SHALT NOT KIL...---...

 

Nathan,

 

What I liked most about your response, forget for the moment your trashing of what to most people in the world not as high up as the DAAC is surely a spectacular investment that doesn’t add to “blackened hands”, was your use of the all important word, “YET”…dash dash dash … go ahead and email Tefo who can fill you in on how much my Royal Mater loves talking to strangers

 

I would not be the first to use art-collateral repeatedly to purchase even more spectacular pieces of art which in turn blah blah balderdash.

 

Here is a “long view” of the “dashing English Ashes” and a “close up” of my mother Zena and her brother Joe in the center, to the right my uncle Joe’s first wife journalist Ada Parker, a virulent supporter of the 3rd Reich’s southern division, and to the far left my amazing Dad, the only true communist I have ever known who was happy coming in to this world with a very good name and will die no matter how much of a coward I think he is today with a pretty great reputation to mention little once of again of the terrific features of all passive religions including Buddhism, Christianity, Islam, Atheism, Hedonism, Scientology blah blah in fact every religion including the great Judaism is absolutely marvelous so long as you have someone such as my father willing if you are the top dog to scrub your swimming pool walls?

 

I just cannot wait to meet the Dali Lama in my next life, life “tTOo” [sic] short for me to bother with him now, and after being ever so polite, shaking his hand, doing a little bow to take off any edge the result of him hearing “sumthing” [sic] about me in my past, present and future lives, I would then take this coward of cowards on the most extraordinary educational light journey beginning of course ever so gently by asking him a very non-confrontational question such as, “What do you do for a living?” and I guarantee you, as G-D is my witness, in less than 30 seconds I would have this wimp who failed to stand up to our Chinese tyrants, on the carpet in the most incredible heap of tears, careful enough that he doesn’t have too many strokes that would prevent him from handing over to me all the email addresses of every single person connected with each and every one of the books the DAAC has approved for publishing.

 

Once I get a better photo of the Wales scene that contains I understand Gammon’s “signature” blue donkey I will email it to you and yes it does have his rather large signature.

 

Since you are quite obviously a worldly individual perhaps you might even recognize this building in the background with me, my RM and stepfather Alan Zulman in the foreground?

 

By now you should know not only to read my writings from the bottom up but back and forth, so what exactly is this bs about wanting to read the Gevisser-Zulman The Winking Cat, yet not a peep out of you about spending a couple of hundred English Pounds Sterling on my forthcoming book THE DAAC that Annie George has committed will go to print 24 hours after I deliver to her an instruction to produce a book that explains everything on the front and back cover leaving the entire guts for the reader-s to make notes including how much each reader sold it to the next reader, what do you think?

 

Perhaps it would help to let you know that I am not only very negotiable on the starting price of my first book, bear in mind my other forthcoming book Manager Minute One, but I am hopeful Ms. George who is producing The DAAC as well as MM1, right now handing her this second assignment, will price The DAAC at a price point that would have a copy of The DAAC as part of every business exchange beginning with each and every oil trade?

 

You would know that oil producing countries particularly in the Middle East, increasingly prefer to be paid in gold and not all that concerned by the relatively small amount that has been mined?

 

Just another tidbit of news you don’t find covered all that extensively on CNN Headline News or for that matter on the front page of the New York Times, The Wall Street Journal but what about the London Financial Times?

 

It starting to make a whole lot more sense why it was so important that Bill Clinton give Marc Trading with the enemy Rich a presidential pardon at the 11th hour and 59th minute of his fictitious presidency?

 

Did you just notice a slight pull in the earth’s anti-clockwise rotation or was it simply my dog Pypeetoe, licking his balls followed by taking a very deep breath, now kicking me just a little, his rather well developed hind legs awfully close to my groin area which has me now deciding to move on to another point.

 

It looks like we might have filled the 4th seat at our table tonight, my buddy Michael a key player in the 2nd nightmare situation letting me know a little earlier that he had tried to get tickets for tonight’s big event at the Bellyup in Solana Beach, the next town north of not so dull Del Mar, California but the show featuring Matisyahu the Hasidic Reggae singer was sold out well over a month ago.

 

According to Mr. Steve Goldberg who handled everything for me via The Internet, “the show is very very good” bearing in mind when I bought back on the 22nd one table I had no idea who was performing either the main show or opening act, Mr. Goldberg simply informing me at the time that this table was “not on sale to the public”, my goal was simply looking for a spot to get my wife drunk, no strike that, a cool place like Bellyup to entice her with 2 bottles of Cristal 1999 Louis Roederer champagne to strip down to no more than her G-string and patent red 6 inch stiletto shoes and dance on the table.

 

Be advised as I now watch an incredibly athletic woman, not quite in MDG’s shape, run on the cliffs in front of our RENTED cliff house here in Del Mar, overlooking the Pacific Ocean, slowing down just enough as she approached this slight incline to my right for me to make note of her pink and white tight fitting top with seamlessly coordinated black leotards, that included in my email list which is a statistically valid sampling of the world literate population is, as you would expect, an excellent number of retards who have a way of revealing themselves while at the same time demonstrating beyond a shadow of a doubt that they are finally getting the main point of my efforts for the past 6 years which is in order to get us all to agree on what we have in common, the little that there is, first I needed to eliminate all the “small talk” which is in fact now occurring in “real time”?

 

There is simply no way possible for anyone unless they are informers of mine to be talking about anything other than the extraordinary control our so corrupt politicians have both so arrogantly and transparently handed over to the DAAC?

 

And with silence increasingly prevailing so we can all then sit quietly around a table, each person being allowed to voice their opinion on the next subject following the total surrender of my DAAC family to mention little of MDG informing me earlier today when I told her of my thoughtfulness she let wasted no time in bursting my bubble, “After 2 glasses who cares about the quality of the champagne!”

 

I never did get around to opening up one of the bottles last night but I think I will as soon as I finish responding to you.

 

Let me know as I now focus on the surf picking up big time, just a couple of guys out there battling to paddle through the rapid sets of crushing waves, the wind beginning to howl, your thoughts about the connecting dots between the money laundering business of the DAAC and human population explosion principally in the 3rd world as well as how the decision by the Chinese government to allow its peoples to purchase gold has Alan Greenspan’s successor if reading this as well as what Alan Greenspan, the one time big time “gold bug” wrote in 1966, thinking that he might be better off designating someone such as myself to “fill in” for him?

 

Let me also inform you as I respond to your thoughts, as a result of being “fixed” I am “shooting blanks”, that while I am rather well known amongst a good number of folks at the highest levels of the pyramid for my unique and universal “risk assessment” services who understand perfectly well that I am slowly, painstakingly and methodically revealing my more than likely well above average “command of numbers” knowing versus believing there is the most extraordinary guiding hand alongside me every moment, day and night, never for a moment taking my gifts “for granted”, even folks I trust implicitly who I consider members of my “inner circle” have not YET read “cover to coverThe Diamond Invention.

 

MDG couldn’t be bothered in the least to read even Chapter 18, THE AMERICAN CONSPIRACY because she is so bored to death with the name DeBeers who I assume she is counting will also continue to ignore their own “mea culpa” book in this epic race we have to die the richest person ever in the grave.

 

And on that note I am calling it quits for the rest of they year.

 

Cheers-Shalom-Kgotso!

 

Gg

 

Ps – There will be peace soon enough but don’t count on me to hang around for the Good SMART G-D to show how extraordinarily vengeful He-She can get when armed with all the Knowledge-Information-Light we choose to turn a blind eye to the evil of evil.

 

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From: NathanLBrown@aol.com [mailto:NathanLBrown@aol.com]
Sent: Saturday, December 31, 2005 12:06 PM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: Re: reg gammon oil painting

 

Hi Gary,

Interesting email!

I thought Zena may be offended by a call from a stranger, so I haven't done that yet, but I am interested to see her book the winking cat.

Do you have a better quality image of the farm scene in wales? Is it signed? I was intrigued by the images at RWA in Bristol. Reg looked in good health! He didn't die the day after you met, he made 103 and now rests next to his wife in Aisholt, Somerset.

It is interesting to read that you seem to have purchased the picture for financial benefit.  I don't think you will become a rich man from one of Reg's paintings, but if you have one of his friends artwork (Mary Fedden) you will get good returns in future years!!. My collection is for enjoyment of Reg's naivity and as a record of rural life, but my interest originally came about because my family knew/knows him and his. If you really are interested in selling to put the picture in a worthy home, could you email a better image and a price tag. I know you mentioned your mum had ink drawings but does she have any oils?

Unfortunately I do not have any contacts in the states so cannot suggest a dogsitter.

Enough balderdash and piffle,

Kind regards,

Nathan