From: Gary S.
Gevisser [gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent:
To: 'Orna Shifren'
Cc: rest
Subject: RE: ?Stanford Tenants?
Orna hi - First the good news. I have finally sold the Mercedes
380SL which may in fact be one of those things happening in my life that tu sum
may appear to be tu good to be true. Nothing is really tho very surprising to
those of us who play it straight as in “up & down” never
“grinning & bearing” to
mention little of the Matthew Good Band’s Symbolist White Walls,
“… I’m wearing the same grin, I take
it all on the chin
I still believe everything that I read
And sometimes it’s hard, sometimes it’s
harder
Sometimes it’s on sale, sometimes it never
fails
I have a psychic and she says I’m lonely
She says my destiny is turning out all wrong
So now I just sit here
And think of meaningful things to say
Symbolistic white walls
Surround me and you
Every single day
I’m tired of blood and over priced bubble gum
Nobody moves and nobody gets hurt for very
long
I’m wearing the same skin, I take it all on the chin
I still believe everything that I hear
And sometimes it’s easy, sometimes it’s
easier
I have a psychic and she says I’m lonely
She says inside of me is turning out all wrong
So now I just sit here
And think of meaningless things to say
It’s all right now
Take the world and make it yours
As u go thru the hyperlinks u may come across reference to a
call I received from a Mr. Riddle the
Executive Producer of KUSI TV where their one anchor lady Ms. Kimberly Hunt
seems a whole lot more comfortable sitting than she does hunting folks like me
down.
Naturally I followed up this call by contacting Mr. Jeffrey
Krinsk Esq. with a riddle of my own who before leaving last Thursday for
another relatively short trip to New York had the almighty task of making the
necessary arrangements that will in due course have me “cashed out”
for my efforts in the Revlon Shareholder Class Action Lawsuit – SCAL that
helped kick-start my twisting motion and of course it is just a matter of time
before TOES get with the program and declare once and for all that we finally
have a unified Theory for the inner workings of the universe that will
demonstrate that not only is G-Dna but woe to those who abuse nature, sending
the least evolved, the ones who make it a habit of interfering with the
sequencing of those least able to defend themselves packing to where it all
began, out of Africa.
There are in fact a number of things that would have the
media wanting to talk with me these days but as with everything I do it will
have to be according to my “terms & conditions” or these
intellectual midgets will run the risk that I will go back to my old stomping
grounds, i.e. The Digital
superhighway where I and/or my heirs which could possibly include u will inevitably clean up.
The Digital Age is dawning and nowhere was it more apparent
than in the wee hours of the morning last week when Devin Standard, an executor
of my estate, drove down from
I am going “back & forth” between this email
and one I am also writing to Erma in #3 having just begun a 3rd to
Rick Capella the son of Sebastian Capella, my artist-painter friend, needless
to say, u mite be thinking, my computer has once again started to slow down and
I have now been at it 4 an hour with my computer cloak showing 11:21PM PST.
I did tho get a good nap earlier after I return from my
exercize routine probably having pushed things a little to much these past
couple of days given the fact that I got my “fix” less than a week
ago but don’t worry I will be fine. If my writings start to ramble over
the course of the next several days I will do my best tu clean it up and
hyperlink tu u a more readable version but don’t count on it.
Much is happening that cannot all be discussed right now but
those in the know such as Devin and Jeffrey Krinsk, the other executor of my
estate, can feel the change in the air as those of us ready to stand tall,
“Take the world and make it yours.”
When I mentioned to my significant other cum “travel
companion” cum “wife” that I might consider running for
Governor of California she responded in not so many words,
“If you were
thinking of doing sumthing as nuts as that don’t you think you should
have said sumthing before deciding to get married, I’m assuming u
consulted with the medical director from Sharp Memorial Hospital who had so
much tu say about u back in October of last year” [sic]
and of course such a response fortifies one’s
determination to proceed with sumthing that has been floating around in the
back of the mind 4 sum time.
I just can’t tell how terrific it is to have such a
supportive person in your life and so I do feel 4 u butt at the same time I
feel 4 all the other people who haven’t been as fortunate as u to have
had someone as generous as me keeping a lid on things and I know the other
tenants who run up & down the stairway adjoining your bedroom at X gets
annoying; more importantly we are all at a cross-roads, agree?
Jeffrey no doubt was sincere when he said that at about 1:35
AM PST the other morning he felt the earth move altho I would need to check
with his wife, whose code name is Campbell Soup, to confirm that he was up in a
tree in his hideout patrolled by Navy SEALS and of course I am writing
this email from the lap of luxury at The Cave which is the basement of what we
here in Del Mar refer to as the Tree House, altho lately most of the action has
been taken place in my quarters as “old man” Sammy Haim has got awfully quiet as
of late to mention little of Mr. Polie “Polygraph”
Pollak who may think that by hobnobbing with Devin’s father who happens
to be the president of the New York Bar Association he might find sum refuge,
not, however, on my watch.
I noticed in our garbage can the other day there was a golf
club. I didn’t bother looking to see whether it was the Avenger Pitching Wedge
I left over a year ago with Roger Hedgecock along with the “smoking gun
evidence” of political corruption at the highest levels of our State
Government and by the way the first step I would take as Governor of California
is to sell off the Governor’s mansion.
Over the course of the past week I have been on a roll altho
sending out fewer emails. A week ago this past Friday in the space of an hour
while watching a game of baseball paying very careful attention to both the
players and the coaches to mention little of quite sum interaction with the
spectators including helping get a wave going, last in line tho to applaud my
wife who did an early victory celebration around the track in order to stay
warm, I wrote too emails, one to Ms. Kathryn Murray
and the other to Paul Hervieux
which combined amounted to sum 5,279 words or just shy of 90 words per minute
altho more than 5 minutes was spent deciding who to include on the email list
to mention little of more than half the time spent doing hyperlinks.
The one point being is that in the event of a total economic
meltdown which you will see is exactly what “the doctor ordered” I
would be willing to bet my last dollar that someone somewhere would give me a
job as a typist and I would be willing tu sign confidentiality agreements which
would prevent me from spilling the beans should I in fact cum across simply odd
behavior.
My “sabbatical” ended the other day around
The courage tho that he showed in standing up for his rights
willing to risk what has been up till now a rather important friendship had me
reward him with sumthing that was totally out of proportion to the monies
involved for the simple reason I was making the point that his very tough
decision to take his so-called best friend to task had nothing to do with money
but meant everything in terms of what I have been coaching him from moment one,
G-d is truth, that there is a hefty price to pay when the pursuit is nothing
short of trust & respect, i.e. love.
Prior to “our” boy coming of age I had spent a
good deal of my day playing “taxi” and of course if you have spent
any time in say a place like New York you know how well informed these folks
are even if they don’t have a clue where they are going, never ever,
however, will Mr. Krinsk or I forget the importance of “Mr. New
York” who dropped in our hands quite sum evidence that had Ronald
“The Finagle King” Perelman so outraged that had his “ape
men” from Scadden Arpes the 1,000 pound defense law firm stooping ever so
low in asking a former executive of Revlon in an unrelated lawsuit “What
if any sexual relationship have u had with Mr. Gevisser” [sic].
Now if the other litigators in the SCAL lawsuit against the
most rapacious individual in modern day Wall Street history were at sum point
to develop selective memory and try to minimize the role I played in this
rather important lawsuit in that it set, at least in my opinion, a tide change
that will bring with it a new dawn emerging as the have knots wake up to the
fact that they don’t need anyone other than themselves to stand together
and to hell with the likes of Milberg Weiss Bershad Hynes & Leroach and
their equally disgusting colleagues on the defense who I could tackle with not
only one hand tied behind my back but if they were to take a shotgun to the
back of my head they had better aim for dead center otherwise if I were to have
just a morsel of brain tissue left I would beat the shit out of them having
them run all the way to Timpucktu with their tails between their legs, and if
they cut off all my fingers and toes, well I could be then in real trouble,
wouldn’t you agree Mr. Bob Kaplan.
Now Orna you should know that I have not copied Bob Kaplan
on this email nor any of the attorneys from Scadden Arps who very likely
didn’t make any sexual reference between myself and this one lady we
refer to as “The Nose” but make no mistake when you are dealing
with the likes of the “Capo di Capi” it is quite easy to use your
“standing” as “an attorney at law” to intimidate the
hell out of most butt not me without so much as using one single curse word.
So while sum of my detractors point out the language I use they
seem to forget how it came to pass that we have such scoundrels like Ronald
“O Ring” Perelman playing “cloak and dagger” hiding
behind banks of attorneys to mention little of the corporate structures that do
more to screw up the minds of good ordinary people having them go in circles
chasing their tails while the ones who have stolen the most if and when they
get caught simply respond, “Sue me” having built in to their
“cost of goods” all the costs of “getting caut” which I
won’t bore u with rite now.
How many if any of the Mafioso Dons lived quite like the
bullshitters, the doyens of the community who made their money on Wall Street
on the backs of momworkers, orphans, widowers and pensioners and yes of course
we cannot forget that all important “momworker63” that had me in
quite a rage altho I kept my cool for quite sum time eventually being the first
to let the world know just a couple of hours before the statute of limitation
was to expire that would have had Ronald O. Perelman home scott free, that
“Enough was
Enough” [sic].
So who again is really the sick ones amongst us? Never to
forget that it begins with the “little monsters” i.e. kids who grow
up in each of our backyards emerging later in the form as nothing short of
“Diks” and of course they come in all shapes and sizes, tall, lean
and mean as well as short, fat and stubby just like my fingers.
Danielle “our” 13
year-old
who will be 14 next month is a little more experienced in the surf than her
friend who I took surfing for the first time the other day burning no doubt
more fossil fuels than anything close to the calories expended in the 45
minutes odd they actually spent in the surf as I watched from above while
making notes on my computer of the many things I needed to do while lining up
all my ducks in a row.
The previous weekend tho was I believe Danielle’s
first time on a board since the end of last summer.
This fetching, carrying and tossing my dog on my shoulders,
my left shoulder still aching from throwing a ball several weeks ago, can get
endless and when you consider that Pypeetoe, my dog will only fetch and return
a ball when Marie is around makes me look rather bad at times and of course I
get a little upset when she makes a comment or too about my genius dog being dumb.
Earlier in the day before taking Danielle and her friend
surfing I spent quite sum time at Dog’s beach where “Hoss” once
again got to play with Dot, his first girlfriend. It doesn’t take much
i-site to see what’s Pypeetoe’s
sense of heaven
to mention little of what is behind
our fear of death the Z
Question which was drafted on December 1st of last year to
coincide with the 29th anniversary of David Ben Gurion death.
Mr. Ben Gurion you may recall is best remembered amongst the
youth, certainly of my generation, for advocating that the “Children of
Israel be a light unto the nations” never to forget the prescient timing
of the heat build up in Jonathan’s right hand after a bout with bee the
other weekend altho it could have been a WASP that attacked him on
the baseball field.
Knowledge is Light
reminds me very much of “momworker63”
whose posting of “HELP HELP Help” back on 6-11-1999 lit a fire
inside of me much like when I got the opportunity to meet with Mr. Ben Gurion
on November 1st 1972, cross-legged
on a patch of green grass in front of his modest home just a short bus
drive from where I along with other 15 year olds were based during a 4 month
“sabbatical” in Israel, altho it took me a while to get over a
cracked rib the result of throwing a stone as opposed to a tennis ball.
Before my dog decided to drop me in pursuit of Happiness I
had first dropped off Danielle at a friend’s house having picked her up a
little earlier from the path adjacent to JBS her biological father’s
house as her mom headed to La Jolla 4 an
art class with Sebastian Capella.
Danielle had made the choice of spending time with JBS who
seems to find his “piece” [sic] in the fishing streams dotted
around Montana that for sum reason Danielle has yet tu fully appreciate.
I am restricted by a court order from saying anything
derogatory about “Dr. John Ben Stew-art” [sic] aka JBS to either of
the too children. The fact of the matter is that not only do I know better than
to play the “negative game” which will have the kids only resenting
me, i.e. playing right into the hands of an incredibly dysfunctional human
being, I have made it my business to keep what is not the children’s
business out of anything that I do including my attempts going on sum 10 years
now to bring sum light into their “liteweight” father’s
“thick
scal” [sic] and of course by the time it is “all said &
done” not only will his ears be ringing “nite & day” butt
there will be a “class action” complaint filed like none other.
Everything is a matter of
perspective and as this world goes topsy turvy I am increasingly optimistic
about all our futures despite the road signs that sum may view as cautionary,
“…massive acreage of amber and green available for the likes of
Peepeetoe to stretch his toes at the foot of snowcapped mountains. Cheers, D”.
Orna, remember in many countries traffic
lights first glow amber before green but being the first to market in “sticky wicket”
conditions much like first out of the starting gates especially when the track
is muddy provide not simply competitive advantage, but often the difference
between life & death, and of course you know that I don’t really buy
into this death business unless of course I saw a funeral director’s
operation going “4 a song.”
And of course you have heard about
the electric thunderstorms that have been plaguing the east coast of the
You can read from the “accident” hyperlink below
that talks to a motor vehicle accident involving a good friend of mine why I
looked so forward to meeting with D. Standard until the wee hours of the
morning going “back & forth” in the latest General Motors
convertibles with Devin tu get his opinion on an number of things, as someone
with a vested interest in my welfare, including how best to proceed against JBS
who seems hell bent on digging for himself to mention little of his 2
incredible children an earlier than expected return to earth, and for him it is
all but guaranteed, in my opinion, tu cum back at best as a fingerling and
Christ only knows how long he will have to work thru the food chain be4 moving
up the ladder to even be considered as a potential bottom fisher which reminds
me that I need tu call Mr. Krinsk
this morning as the clock strikes midnight to pick up “The Check”,
interest to boot.
And of course I consider the path JBS has taken as nothing
more than suicide, Chinese water treatment in the extreme.
Did you hear that in Japan they are now charging depositors
who deposit their savings into banks, i.e. as opposed to earning interest you
simply get debited an amount equal to what you would earn in the United States
which is almost zero and of course it is just a question of time before the
folks in the rising sun portion of the earth get a little fed up with our FED.
When you are hanging out in the basement it goes without
saying that sound waves propagating
thru the walls also impact the equilibrium of humans as well as the 8 legged
insects who hold fort while I am gone producing, however, in the few intervals
during the day when Sammy “Shoe Shine” Haim isn’t going
“back & forth” tons of “little
monsters” who I would assume in the same amount of time it takes for
the sun’s rays to reach the earth, probably less than 10 minutes, to
climb the walls making their way into Sammy’s bed and of course once he
falls asleep at nite there is no stopping them from entering the spot where the
sun don’t shine, and as they do a right angle rotate to kiss each other
“nitey nite” they, because of their poor i-site to mention little
of not noing their lefts from their rights, sumtimes miss the mark, agree?
And of course when he, George G. Hurst Esq., Kathryn Murray
et al eventually get to read this email possibly even before u they will be
doing more than climbing walls given the fact that at least in my opinion they
are in pretty bad shape.
In my next communication with Mr. Hurst who is JBS’
attorney I will covering new subject matter including why Marie and I have
decided to dispense with the answering machine so as to cushion the kids from
any future heartache and head trips that originates from the filthy, lying
mouth of their biological father.
Whenever I think of JBS or Sammy or Kathryn Murray or King
Golden et al I think of kids at risk and I am now reminded of this
article I had referenced in my E-mail to
Professor Richard Klein of Stanford University that is almost certainly
hyperlinked in the email to Ms. Kathy Murray that talks to the accident
that supposedly took place in the parking lot of the Torrey Pine hi-school
a week ago I think it was this past Saturday to mention little of no response
yet from either Professor Klein or Ms. Murray or even Mr. Hervieux who got
another mouthful from me yesterday.
Back on Saturday, June 14th while JBS was
supposedly out surfing with Danielle Jonathan received his baseball awards from
the head coach of the team who Marie has requested I don’t comment about
publicly. Suffice to say that at around 12:30PM PST immediately following the
award ceremony I was hard at work “assessing risk” which would
place me at a distinct advantage over Arnold Schwarzenegger were he to take a
break from his acting career looking for refuge in the Governor’s
mansion.
I want to be careful not to piss off Arnold just in case
“my Marie” reconsiders and who knows Arnold may still have sum pull
with the NBC folk where his Kennedy related wife demonstrates her intellectual
curiosity by reading a teleprompter and managing a blink and a smile when
directed by her producer assuming his is on the ball and/or not wanting to make
her look like a complete idiot, nevertheless an idiot.
But what cannot be dismissed is that JBS dropped Danielle
off at her friend just up the street at or around 11:30 AM PST and then left a
message on Marie’s voice recorder for Jonathan telling him,
“I am sorry I
couldn’t make it to the awards ceremony as I was out & about surfing
with your sister who is heartbroken that I will be leaving her all alone with
her mother and her boy toy in the week I am going fishing with u”
[sic].
The award ceremonies that only began around
Back to what really makes my dog happy. Dot’s owner is
Jerry and his
16 year-old son goes to Torrey Pines Hi-School. Ryan had invited me into their
beach cottage
the other day as my computer batteries were about to run out.
I had been sitting cross-legged on their seawall as he and
his 16 year old buddy were taking a break from sanding the front porch, talking
to a family friend who asked, “Are you a good driver?…Teenagers think they are
immortal…Try and drive defensively… I remember when I was in
hi-school…good luk…”
[sic].
This gentleman gave sum rather good advice but you have to wonder
how seriously Ryan and his friend took this “old man” and should I
add rather “phat fart” and of course as a rather enlitened
individual you would agree with my eldest brother that a fart is nothing more
than airborne feces that once the Japanese start shifting their assets around
just a wee bit could have Mr. Greenspam taking the biggest crap imaginable.
Mitigating the damages done to our economy by the likes of
the Clintons to mention little of Hilary’s eye movement when asked about
what she hoped others would get out of her book other than her capitalizing on
her husband’s promiscuity is the fact that most folks possibly due to
increased consumption of aspartame are simply brain dead, looking constantly to
their lefts and their rights much like a pigeon which of course strengthens the
scalene muscle in the neck which sum attribute as the primary cause of carpal
tunnel syndrome.
So this “back & forth” motion looking over
their shoulder in the short term could lead to solving the workers compensation
insurance crisis particularly in states like California, Texas and Florida but
in the long term unless we chop off both the head and the body of our corrupt
politicians mince them into particles equivalent in size to what happens in
particle accelerators then we are very likely headed for the worst economic
depression the world has ever seen and of course I can prove out pretty much
everything I have said and why people like Jeffrey Krinsk are today putting in
a good 40 hour "work work" [sic].
And I don’t think Mr. Krinsk would consider this
disclosure a breach of my “work product privileges” nor would he
doubt for one minute even if I were to get settled by him for the work I have
performed in the Revlon Shareholder Class Action Complaint [SCAL] ahead of his
firm being paid one penny that I would continue to tow the line, i.e. support
the settlement currently in the works.
In due course I will cover the excesses of society that are
now impacting our ability to compute, that may have sum folks read far more
into what the likes of yours truly have to say about those who are obese. Just
wait until I get my point of view across as it relates to those who are
anorexic trying to live up to an image put out by a society that is more than
just a little sic.
Suffice to say Ryan’s father, Jerry, is my age and is
in rather excellent shape to mention little of him being a self-employed
contractor, licensed to boot.
The leashing laws here on Dog’s Beach went into effect
back on June 15th and there are a number of things I was thinking
about as I sat in the lap of luxury watching two teenagers not exactly working
their butts off sanding the deck that had Pypeetoe and Dot getting more
exercise in the hour they “played tag” than perhaps the average
American accomplishes during a lifetime of sex not to be confused with
“love making.”
It is all about balance with everybody striving tu keep
mind, body and soul in equilibrium which really isn’t as complicated as
those in positions of power make out. An excellent example of this is Mr.
Sharon the current prime minister of
This past October 17th is one that few if any of
us certainly none of our children or their children’s children would ever
forget if in fact I were elected Governor or if one day Mr. Devin Standard were
to ride his way in the White House. I don’t mention Mr. Krinsk 4 either
of these too positions since I know he would be happy being King of England.
Not born in the good old USA does have its side benefits,
ever so cautious not to be blamed for any slide, the last thing I really want
is to rule over anyone, never even learned how to use a slide rule, no doubt.
Each one of us has to deal with what we are given, our genes
and conditioning. Once the basic needs are met it is then all a matter of
self-fulfillment, again a subject I will probably cover more explicitly either
in my email to Mr. George Hurst or Sandy Weill of Citicorp or cum to think of
it perhaps when I respond to Alan Viterbi a former mayor of Hollywood who asked
to be taken off my delete list.
There are but perhaps just 10 more emails to go before I
respond to Diana Henriques of the New York Times declaring once and for all…
During the before our “all niter” Devin Standard
had called me at 4:24PM PST letting me know that he was going to be a little
delayed getting down from LA asking me if I knew someone, “…
Sabian… your age, … went to King David” which is a hi-school
in
Orna I cant even remember if you are South African for the
very reason I mostly pay attention to people’s behavior than their
so-called nationality but looks do count, particularly one’s dress is
very revealing as with the emperor has no clothes, the Emperor’s Card a
movie we saw the other evening which talks to in a rather superficial way the
impact on children by their parents who lie, steal and cheat.
The South African gentleman’s name didn’t ring a
bell but when Devin told “this dude” no doubt embellishing what I
said, saying sumthing about “He fout you at
rugby” it apparently brought a grin to the chin of probably another
gentile imposing as a Jew, nevertheless I am hopeful Mr. Sabian will join me in
getting those kids who went to King David Linksfield as well as Victory Park,
the too schools for dysfunctional Jewish kids who lived inland from the coast,
to begin fighting the right fight.
By the way, just to the immediate north of where I was
sitting the other day in front of Jerri’s house is the “pink house”
that I believe is still owned by the former founder and CEO of U.S. Filter a
wholly owned subsidiary of Vivendi Environmental which in turn is 63% owned by
Vivendi, the French “terrorist” conglomerate which reminds me of
that incredibly large bellied character giving Ryan advice, making it difficult
for me to take him all that seriously and so can you imagine what Ryan and his
pal were thinking, “Hey there is hope for us getting the chicks one day
if all we have tu compete against are the likes of this dude who obviously has
no self control.”
Just like u shouldn’t be put off when I push my
verbiage to the edge nor should u be fooled by the likes of Devin Standard
particularly as you see him in his “Gladiator” pose.
He is not only an outstanding athlete, someone who can most
assuredly be counted on when weak kneed show their true colors but most
importantly he hasn’t let his above average formal education interfere
with his learning and most of all he is a whole lot of fun to be around and of
course I feel safe walking into any bar even those here in Del Mar where I have
riled up a character or tTOo while trying to explain to out of control
characters what it really takes to “nail down” the best of the
best, and of course anyone who thinks that a woman with even the slightest
amount of self worth wants to be tossed around, beaten to a pulp then of course
they would belong in the dark ages, wouldn’t you agree Professors Klein
and Price.
Now I have chosen to include both Professors Price, Klein
and Kelly on this email and you can bet your bottom dollar that until such time
as “Roli Poli Pollak” sets up a debate on say a show like 60
Minutes he will continue to be copied on everyone of my emails unless this
“charismatic genius” decides he would simply prefer to take his
chances by being moved on to the “delete list.”
Now of course Devin who went to college with Poli likes this
dude who probably forgot that written somewhere in either The Constitution
and/or the Declaration of Independence there is reference to the word
“Creator” and of course the deafening silence we see these days
from the likes of King Golden and Roger Hedgecock have a lot in my opinion to
do with the relics of the Roman Era who morphed into the Catholic Church who
while fiddling little boys for sum 1000 plus years today are possibly the
largest landowners on the planet outside of say Wal-Mart, agree?
When the electorate finally wake up to how vast fortunes
have been “made & lost” they may decide that in fact I am the
best candidate to run the 7th largest economy on the planet given
the “inside track” I have in whole number of industries to mention
little of how it comes to pass that I happen to be in such pivotal positions
that now has the news media starting to call me?
Timing is everything to speak little of never lying,
stealing or cheating.
I spent a full minute trying to download your song but was
unsuccessful.
Time is of the essence right now as I “kick off”
my “dog & pony show” into hi gear not relying on conventional
means to speak little of conventional wisdom in getting my message across.
June 10th 1999 was the 4th anniversary
of my “going public” altho June 17th being the 8th
month anniversary of the deposition taken by a “skilled The great massses
of people will more easily fall victim to a big lie than a small lie it
generally takes a while for the more educated masses to get with the program
that it simply doesn’t pay to “cross” folks like me.
The other evening there was this program I think it was on
ITV that had this eclectic group of people on this panel, from the actor De
Niro on the left, to Michael Milken, next to him, to Quincy Jones, Steve Wynne
talking to classroom of what seemed to be hi-school teenagers obviously brain
dead failing to ask just one important question including why you would have an
incredible artist like Quincy Jones who makes a genius observation about the
importance of radio stimulating the senses blah blah and then seated on one
side of him is perhaps the most genius crooked financier in Wall Street
History, i.e. Michael Milken and on the other side is this blind
“fcuk” [sic] Steve Wyn who got a whole bunch of financing from
Michael Milken then amassing an
even bigger fortune not just off momworkers, orphans, widows and pensioners but
from those sucked into his casinos who bet their bread money, their rent
checks, their families life savings while enriching those at the top of heap
who have the smarts to know how rigged the so-called “gaming
industry” is and don’t bet a dime altho sum may argue “gaming”
is no quite as rigged as the elections of our political leaders and never to
forget Ho Chi Min Davis but they would be wrong on that count as well since the
too are so intertwined.
And the best billboard display that I hope to have soon
proudly displayed on the Nextraterrestrial.com website is Jackson Brown with
his youthful looks beckoning drivers on Interstate 8 to check him out this July
at the Viejas Casino while driving on perfectly manicured roads that lead to
nothing but hell on earth while the Interstate 5 that runs north and south
parallel to the coast is falling apart no doubt Governor Davis thinks that this
will keep folks from getting to Sacramento to help send him packing once and for
all, to mention little of once again of one of the reasons why I haven’t
rented out unit # 6 that has been vacant 4 several months.
The problems which I hope to solve whether or not my wife
agrees to me running for the highest office in the state without forcing me to
pack my bags let alone have to “pick” them up outside of her home,
will be geared to showing people how easy it really is to stop running around
in circles to mention little of those who have played it fast and loose who
think that by possibly getting rid of me it will mitigate their sentences let
alone exonerate them when they eventually are called to task by our maker.
Of course there was reason why G-D left us with too ears and
one mouth and an incredible brain that begins in a rather fragile state with a
hole at the top, a simple warning sign to handle with care.
Then there are teeth with the wisdom all the way in the
back. And just like we know when going to the toilet there are valves that turn
and off depending on whether it is going to be business #1 or business #2 so
when comes to opening our mouths we should keep the trap door shut use both our
ears to listen twice as hard as we speak and before uttering a response to chew
on words, be willing to put them down on paper otherwise as demonstrated for
people in 3rd World countries like Peru who are illiterate to toss
the thoughts in to the trash can.
Perhaps your album will catch fire the same way I believe
the Matthew Good Band’s Symbolist White Walls will capture the
imagination of those not yet quite, dead.
It is all in the pause and why I believe the Old Testament
started out with a preposition which you know from your formal education is a
“no-no” in the English language.
Your response to me is much like the non-response response I
got from another lady by the name of Melissa Grant one of the top Wall Street
analysts who we haven’t heard from pretty much around the time I sent her
a knuckleball back on November 4th 1999.
Selective memory is much like elective surgery and after a
while it all takes its toll.
Quite a toll this “ducking & diving” has
taken on our species since the beginning of time but once u get your arms
around the fact that we are each one of us very different and distinct arguably
a different species then you will begin to see how no matter what one’s
genes, no matter how poor your breeding, each one of us has the free will to
get fired right each and every day the sun shines, paying attention to those
species that came before that provide the guiding lite whether they be the
likes of David Ben Gurion or my great grandmother the only survivor of a pogrom
long before the likes of Hitler showed their ugly heads in the early 20th
Century; butt when you become so enamored with yourself like Mr. Steve Wynn and
South Africa’s home grown Sol
Kerzner, smart but not quite as smart as my mother who despite her faults
taught me how to fly hi and free, to roll with the punches and to duck low and
only to speak out if you are part of the solution otherwise you are simply
“a problem child”, grown old.
I am a rather good problem solver and of course if I put my
mind to it I could clean up the likes of Kerzner and the Finagle King and most
assuredly Warren “BO” Buffet who represents the most deprived, the
most out of control sitting in the solid gold pound seats, the insurance moguls
who are the most out of control rapacious individuals on the planet who for the
most part, especially those carriers operating out of foreign soils have the
backing of their governments to come and mess in our playing ground every so
often upsetting things as in rigging elections when not everything is going to
their liking; there are tho exceptions and Hank Greenberg appears to be one of
them and thank G-D he is Jewish.
The “smoking gun evidence” detailing the rigging
of the California Gubernatorial elections that I am sitting on, the original
documentation, none drafted with my hand, happen to be in a
“satchel” just to my left as I sit on the Chez Lounge that has been
in my family for quite sum time.
Business is business. It is a risky business to mess with me
or those who will be tasked with meting out justice should I “slip & fall”
wouldn’t you agree, Ms. Diana Henriques?
Each one of us should pursue our dreams but not on my
nickel, at least not any longer. Orna, please tell me exactly what you remember
from our conversation when you moved in. Second, when was the last time your
rent was increased.
-----Original Message-----
From: Orna Shifren [mailto:ornajazz@hotmail.com]
Sent:
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: Re: ?Stanford
Tenants?
Hi Gary,
Sorry for not responding earlier. Your first email had
me somewhat dazed and confused.
As I'm sure you already know I love living in this
building.
While I'm happy to report that my CD was finally released in
February and is selling very well, that still translates to absolutely no money
for me, and my "dayjob" at Weight Watchers barely brings in enough to
even pay the rent. Pretty pathetic that as I get older my finances seem
to diminish even further. But the upside is that please God my dream
really will come true and my CD will be a success. (www.a440musicgroup.com "orna
- the very thought of you")
So, the just of it is that I have absolutely zero dollars in
savings and am in debt up through my ears, and cannot afford to move right
now. I'm sure you're thinking this is not your problem, but you asked
where we are at and unfortunately that is where I am at right now...
Best,
Orna
