From: Gary S. Gevisser

Sent: Wednesday, November 19, 2003 11:44 AM
To: Reuben Spilkin
Cc: rest
Subject: Next Symposium RE: Friends of Toni Atkins...---...pork chops

 

Reuben – please try and stop by after the wedding, the possibility exists we could go on until sunrise the next day, G-D-Nature willing.

 

On the point of “stirring up so much shit, blah blah” I have watched the likes of you and those not quite as gifted both in terms of their knowledge and skill of the game of rugby which like any team sport can be translated intu the game of life no game, however, quite like chess which is “jostling” your opponent in “one-on-one combat” without blood spilling of course, getting him-her to play to your advantage.

 

Before I forget, u had tu have at least been somewhat impressed by the lack of hyperlinks in my E-mail to San Diego Councilwoman Toni Atkins, just a half hour ago, at precisely 9:51AM PST, my leaving another message for Ms. Atkins or a member of her campaign staff to return my call, this call lasting exactly 42 seconds.

 

By focusing on the very best and the worst one is able to draw pretty good conclusions as to what is happening in the middle section, here in the United States we have the best of all worlds and in my opinion the very worst, us being the most generous people and possibly the hardest working specifically as it relates to the limited amount of “play time” available, and without a doubt the biggest polluters, to mention once again, us being the most obese and spoilt people on the planet, again just an opinion.

 

I have no idea what position you or Derreck, not tu be confused with Derrick Beare, played on the rugby field quite different to “touch rugby” on the beach where the elements, i.e. the ever changing sand conditions, the surf, to mention little of the rocks, not tu be confused with the “rock spiders” that surrounded us growing up in South Africa, and by that I mean not just the Afrikaner “skin head” types but the “Capos” within each of our communities, touch rugby creating even more havoc, almost unquantifiable in terms of Chaos Theory and perhaps why so many of us suffer more injuries than when playing “full on tackle” rugby.

 

Butt I wouldn’t be surprised if either or both of you played the “center” position, a position I once wrote about which doesn’t always get the respect, I believe, it deserves, given the fact that the instant the opposing team’s “First Center” is “taken out” nothing quite like a “stiff arm tackle”, in one “foul move” remembering, however, it is almost impossible for a referee to gauge the impact on the muscular skeletal system brought on by a spine chilling maneuver that few athletes can execute, at the very first opportunity, the option plays available to the opposing team greatly reduced, timing everything.

 

At 9:30AM PST I got off the phone with Derrick Beare in London who had called me sticking to his word in an email he sent me early his time today to “chat.”

 

While talking with me Derrick was also coaching his son Jake at soccer practice moving up and down the sidelines, “Jake you got to get back, you have got to help your team mates.”

 

As I mentioned in the “Jake” hyperlink, a response email to a Mr. Norman Lazarus’ “Urgent…---… Protest”, taking me all of one year and 72 days tu “get my act together”, Jake Beare is very much on track, following in his amazing father’s footsteps, Derrick Beare, perhaps, the greatest Jewish athlete I have ever met who could have played first division soccer in England were it not for him being realistic about how much “energy” he would have to expel in staying competitive, fully aware that his natural athleticism would get him only so far, deciding instead to use his head for numbers combined with his outstanding people skills to possibly die the second richest person on the planet, my having mentioned, in passing, that Derrick forward this email to his uncle Jonathan Beare, the so-called White Don of Africa, letting Jonathan know that he should follow in the footsteps of my step-father, Alan Zulman, and take himself out of the running to die the richest person in the grave, given the fact that this is something I am absolutely and positively hell bent on becoming, not tu suggest that I am about to tell folks, “My way or the highway” but if you cannot come up with better solutions than the one’s I am advocating in helping bring this world into better balance, bearing in mind that no one has yet been able to poke so much as a single hole in my theory as it pertains to a Unified Theory 4 the Inner Workings of the Universe, never to be arrogant, at the same time tell me anyone who has called a handful of “winners” and “losers” as well as me in the course of the past 4 odd years, to mention in passing, once again the deafening silences amongst my ever increasing relatively speaking, small number of adversaries, agree?

 

That last hyperlink reminding me that I need to step on the gas, my having at this time less than 15 minutes tu change and be downtown San Diego for my traditional Wednesday 12 NOON lunch with Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk Esq. and who knows who else might show up today, agree?

 

Mindful at this time of our 14-year-old Danielle who got cut from the Torrey Pines girl’s soccer team just yesterday, the day before while trying to encourage her on how to differentiate herself from the other players perhaps more athletic, by getting a better grasp of the offside rule, that can propel a team from being on the defensive to in “a flash” find themselves in a “command and control” situation, in better field position while their opponents are loosing their heads, pointing fingers at each other, Danielle choosing instead to debate me on the point I was making about success being, “1 percent inspiration and 99% perspiration”, convinced that I had it “backwards” that the expression is, “99% inspiration and 1% perspiration.”

 

And of course it is difficult to debate someone without “hard evidence” or for that matter someone like my mother who only debates people who agree with her, in due course I will be following up with the parents of our JoNathan’s Frostbite soccer team inviting them all to our Sunset Party while also providing them with a summary of the tutorial I gave the team at the end of this past Monday’s soccer practice.

 

I have been a little remiss in getting the invitations out for this Saturday’s event having though received so far just 3 RSVPs including one from a lady who wanted to know if we would like her to bring along some “single girls” and of course this would have little bearing on Marie taking down sum of her nude paintings, no doubt in my mind the break she received on the house painting job recently done on the beach house having sumthing to do with the enjoyment the painters got from looking at the “green room” painting from so many different angles, just this morning I ran into a former landlord of mine who I rented a beach cottage from several years ago, that particular painting having everything to do with that property being sold and me being forced out “on the street”, moving on though, to greener and greener pastures, the story of my life, the same with everyone I know who plays it straight, each step of the way, knowing that it is just a matter of time before another set of waves, no one wave having the exact same dynamics as the one before or the one that will follow unless in a controlled environment, propels one that much closer to the promised, land, need a hand, the needy or the greedy, these days?

 

There is of course a whole lot of optimism everywhere these days and no one is more optimistic about their future than me and my friends which is not tu say that one shouldn’t celebrate if you are one of the folks about to be hired by say Merrill Lynch as long as people like our great President George W. Bush does NOT begin to pay attention to what I have to say about the immediate need to suspend trading of all public companies, across the board.

 

It is important “tu bear in mind” [sic] and I know I am sumwhat repeating myself that around 60% of our Federal Budget is currently going towards the military, the lion’s share of the $85 billion odd earmarked for Afghanistan and Iraq in the form of fuel, mostly spent fossils being rocketed towards not the heavens but earth’s outer atmosphere where it collects much like our farts, leaving exactly how much for early child education while the Chinese have us by the short hairs, thanks to the likes of former president Bill “Wallpaper” Clinton, to mention little of which nations today are in fact financing our Federal Budget Deficit, agree?

 

And of course you know that Attention Deficit Disorder is in many if not most cases really Absent Parenting Disease, to mention just in passing, I am assuming you have been to the toilet today, how pathetic it sounds to these foreigners that we now have The Terminator heading up the 6th largest economy in the world, ready to implode under what may be ultimately as much as a $50 billion deficit, in California alone, saying sumthing along the lines, “There is going to be sum pain along the way”, agree?

 

Yes, my mate, the game of life is much like the game of chess, rather easy to make this rather straightforward game very complicated just recently we saw a movie where they talked about how some people can think sum 27 moves ahead which I can assure you is absolutely 100% bullshit and I think it is fair to say I am an above average chess player although I have yet to take on a so-called “master” restricting my playing these days to the odd occasion when our JoNathan who is 11 years old,  who can be rather precise and thinks as well as any Jewish person I know raised sum 50% of their time in a totally dysfunctional household, either needs to be brought “into line” or is demonstrating enough maturity tu have me teach him how easy it is to win at this game by keeping things simple but not stupid.

 

JoNathan is possibly as bright as his mother in terms of IQ, Marie though, having as high an IQ as my mother if not higher, my mother, most would agree was at one time “a certified genius” now, more than likely, senile, which is to say nothing about Emotional Intelligence, JoNathan’s sperm donor, Dr. JBS, in my opinion, having no more than a gnat.

 

Forget thinking about 27 moves ahead just think of the permutations involved in thinking say 3 moves ahead given the number of squares on the chess board, i.e. 64, the number of moves available when starting out, or better said, the number of “open spaces” being reduced by sum 32, the number of pieces positioned on the board.

 

It doesn’t take a rocket scientist today to know that the biggest problem in computing has to do with heat buildup as energy is “expelled” and the brain most would agree is akin to a computer, i.e. the need to take “deep breaths” greater than ever before unless of course one is hell bent on bringing on more strokes than what is built in to our programming, i.e. why make life difficult for oneself especially if your opponent is moronic enough tu buy into all the bullshit of thinking a trillion or so moves ahead to the point that they are simply going around in circles building up unnecessary heat, i.e. mental masturbation, and of course us guys know from an early age G-D-Nature didn’t make things easy, exposing our genitals, at the same time there is a lot to be said for simply going “up and down” as in “backwards & forwards” as opposed to following the lead of my dog Pypeetoe who continues to go around in circles never failing to wipe his dick with his nose be4 licking his chops while always fricken managing to catch his tail, nearly every time, point being that even Pypeetoe seems to be human, certainly in terms of his failings tu be perfect.

 

And of course you now have now a better sense of why G-D-Nature got rid of our tails, agree?

 

The one point here is tu let you know that another name for our SIG [Super Italian Greyhound] is Porky since he has a seemingly insatiable appetite, very much looking forward, however, to our lunch today with Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk Esq. although it is highly unlikely Pypeetoe will get to enjoy a 32 ounce T-Bone steak his regular over at Rainwaters in downtown San Diego, the patio view now rather spoiled by the monstrosity of a building now in the final stages of erection.

 

The other point being that hard work and hard play rarely translates in tu folks being so-called “Happy” the American dream of life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness for many if not most Americans nothing more than a pipedream and why I make it my business to “stir the pot” my command of Chaos Theory, understanding a thing or too about human nature, having operated “in the trenches” with the very best and worst of business people in both “mom and pop” as well as Fortune 100 Companies has provided me with quite sum insight, perhaps more than the average Joe Blow or Sweet Mary Jane raised in a dysfunctional environment like Durban, South Africa.

 

Although you may not have been raised Orthodox Jewish like myself and therefore possibly unaware of the likes of Professor Doctor Abner Weiss who has now gone “missing” not wanting to address why he failed so miserably in not calling the Capos operating at the highest levels of the Durban, Jewish community to task, you have perhaps heard of the Lazarus clan from Durban, South Africa and if you haven’t then you weren’t paying that careful attention to one of the other non-Jewish touch-rugby players who like Derreck and yourself is one of the better regulars, to mention in passing I will be posting another post today on eRaider.com’s The Buck Stops Here Message lounge, Professor Aaron “BrownNose” Brown, perhaps thinking that I am sumwhat distracted by events going on elsewhere in this section of the expanding universe, agree?

 

I forget this gentleman’s name for the moment but I believe he has a contracting business and the minute he heard I was from Durban, South Africa he didn’t say the customary greeting along the lines of “A Durbs boy, blah blah” but instead asked me whether I knew the Lazarus clan,

 

“You know the ones involved with those stolen locomotives that were seen headed towards the Non Ferrous Metals’ [NFM] furnaces and then the next day when the authorities came to investigate the Lazarus boys, sumwhat blue-faced having never been previously called to task said, ‘What trains, surely you are not referring to that brand spanking new blue train just coming out the other side, and if you continue to bother us we will have our hound dog Irwin Strous Esq. feed you to the lions, you remember his mother was once eaten by supposedly a pride of lions recently deposited in to a game reserve where she and her husband, Louis, were visiting, or so the story goes, blah blah” [sic].

 

The instant one turns a “blind eye” on the sufferings of others, moreover, the moment one fails to address the wrongs within one’s own household followed by those in your neighborhood, community you run the risk of encountering more than the average number of strokes a person of the same biological age experiences in places like Timbuktu, again just my opinion, where for the most part I believe these folks have not let their wants exceed their needs, more importantly the village people encourage the kids from the earliest of ages not to let their formal education interfere with their learning, avoiding of course the chanting of gibberish, so how is your Yiddish, the one common denominator left it seems bring each and every one of us into line, our pride, agree?

 

I will leave you once again with the words of my good friend Devin Standard who is unlikely to attend this gathering on Saturday night, in his place at the Problem Solving table, this past weekend had me sanding away, before and after, a number of folks, one lady by the name of Susan who lives at the end of the block who apparently knows you all rather well, clearly taking a liking tu South African boys still in rather good condition, her immigration business apparently well supported by South African refugees looking to stay in this amazing country legally.

 

From: devinq@nethere.com

Sent: Tuesday, September 16, 2003 8:58 PM

To: gsg@sellnext.com

 

Subject: Re: ?If I am not for myself who is 4 me? And if I am only 4

myself, who am I? If not now, then when?

 

Gary:

Spot on!

Not much more can be said?

Any, and all moral highground is undermined if the minute one's proprietary

skin has been saved, one turns a blind eye to lesser, equivalent, or

greater evil. The fact that the gift of one's life has been spared

obligates one to, if not ruthlessly wield the sword of righteousness, to

at the very least, shine a light into the dark corners where evil

manifests. Otherwise you are abetting the Devil you've recently dodged. Cheers, D

 

Tot siens,

 

Gary

 

Ps – I will check this email later, corrections, if necessary will be posted in green.

 

-----Original Message-----
From: Spilkin
Sent:
Tuesday, November 18, 2003 8:42 PM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: Re: Friends of Toni Atkins.

 

Hi Gary,

 

Thanks for the invite, you are very kind to think of us.

I unfortunatly have a 4 oclock wedding planned for Saterday.

 

I will relay this message to Derreck,

 

All the best my mate,

 

I suspect  you are still stirring up so much shit with your e-mails!

 

Thanks,

Reuben

 

----- Original Message -----

From: Gary S. Gevisser

To: Reuben 

Sent: Tuesday, November 18, 2003 6:02 PM

Subject: FW: Friends of Toni Atkins.

 

Ruben, we are having a Sunset Party this Saterday. You, your wife and derrick, his wife, as well as any of the rugby players are invited.

 

Let me know.

 

Gary

 

Ps – you are not going to be quizzed on whether you read this email below, bear in mind though that such emails have my one website remaining on track to be the number one website on the planet, statistically speaking that is.

 

 

 

-----Original Message-----
From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent:
Tuesday, November 18, 2003 5:48 PM
To:
Toni Atkins - San Diego City Counsilwoman 3rd District (toni@atkinsforcitycouncil.com)
Cc:
Devinq@Nethere. Com (devinq@nethere.com)
Subject: Friends of Toni Atkins.

 

Dear Toni,

 

I am in receipt of your letter dated October 2003 seeking additional campaign monies for your upcoming election.

 

60 minutes ago, at precisely  4:15PM PST I left a message on the number at the bottom of your letterhead, 619-525-7733, saying words to the effect that I would like to make a contribution to your campaign, that I have just a couple of questions.

 

What caught my attention in addition to the personal note at the end of this customized letter was the last sentence in the 4th paragraph, which to save you time and bother reads, “He [your opponent] has already begun calling the residents of District Three, he has begun walking the neighborhoods and he has also tried to stir up controversy on sum issues” [sic].

 

Now I don’t know if you recall me specifically since you had to have campaigned pretty hard yourself when first seeking this city council position and might I add winning victoriously, may I also add, support coming from all quarters, not just me, but folks like Laurie Black and Robert Lawrence, which is where we met.

 

That gathering of the Democratic Party elite on a day pretty much like today, glorious sunshine blah blah, was a big step for me, as far as I can recall the very first time I have ever contributed monies to someone seeking higher office, politically, that is, and I should also add, having been raised orthodox Jewish, I have never contributed to organized religion or charitable institutions, in total, throughout my 46 years on this planet as much as I contributed to your campaign, as best I recall, not tu suggest that my family were or are anywhere near as “cheap” as say someone like Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk Esq., much depending upon how one goes about defining words, “cheap,” much like the word, “truth” which results in most folks, I know, being forced tu take a deep breath, agree?

 

I will keep this email rather short but please bear in mind that I consider my time, most of all, to be rather valuable, the fact that I opened your mail given my personal commitment to die the richest person in the grave, quite amazing, my step-father Alan Zulman as I mentioned in an email just yesterday being tossed out of the running sum 20 years back when as a condition of marriage my mother, Zena Ash Gevisser, required Alan not only give up his day job, co-founder of South African Clothing Industries [SAIC] but hand over his credit card, SAIC not tu be confused with Mr. Krinsk’s wife’s former employer SAIC [Science Applications International Corporation] where “Campbell Soup” the code name for Mrs. Krinsk, was SAIC’s marketing “top dog”.

 

Jeffrey of course, is a Democratic Party big wig supporter, folks like Laurie Black and others who I refer to as the Washington Bunch having taken a tour or too of Mr. and Mrs. Krinsk’s home, nothing short of a fountainhead landmark once owned by a former mayor of San Diego, Ms. Maureen O’Connor although I am not certain, I just remember the name Peterson being banded about on one occasion when my dog and I “gate crashed” a 4th of July celebration at this “one of kind” home, my quest that we begin banding together a New Tribe, out with looking for Lost Tribes now taking hold beyond the vacuum of my own mind, agree?

 

Suffice to say, I am meeting tomorrow once again with Mr. Krinsk Esq. who up until now has been specializing in SCALs [Shareholder Class Action Lawsuits] for our weekly Wednesday lunch and should you be in and around the world corporate headquarters of Finkelstein and Krinsk please come and join us, their offices located on Broadway in downtown San Diego across the street from Mr. Krinsk’s and Mr. Finkelstein’s biggest competitor, “Milberg Weiss Bershad Hynes and Leroach” [sic] currently in the middle of a messy “get” i.e. divorce in gibberish, just hours away, in the space of time, from imploding, while providing me with all the facts, figures and statistics as they relate very specifically to your point, “ dnA he has also tried to sir up controversy on some issues” [sic].

 

It is important tu remember that in just 2 seconds, which translates in to 600 million meters when figuring out things like bouncing balls while traveling at the speed of light, a lot can happen, and of course I am not about to start preaching about Lot or the morons who throw salt over their shoulders while talking about their belief in G-D, agree?

 

And of course you wouldn’t necessarily know that things are speeding up, relatively speaking that is, and once one approaches the speed of light things tend to slow down although at the precise moment of us reaching 300,000 kilometers per second, everything becomes pretty much mathematical, hopefully though in time we can convince more than a handful of pretty smart folks that the speed of light is not a constant , specifically in a non-vacuum environment such as within spaceship earth, i.e. if the speed of light, c, can be both increased and decreased to the point that c equals 1, c², therefore equal also to 1, then mass, as in m, would equal energy, as in e, kinda like how things began at least the first time around as in Big Bang, my not certain at this point how many Big Bangs have come prior, mostly concerned with what’s up ahead, living each day, however, as though it were my last, Mr. Krinsk earlier today at exactly 12:30PM PST letting me know as we both listened to some rock music on my car stereo, that he doesn’t see the odds of me seeing out this “Xmess” [sic] greater than 50:50 which I think are remarkably good, Mr. Krinsk though was in his office while I was out and about cruising watching folks going “back and forth” not quite so in tune, agree?

 

Nothing you would agree quite like Einstein’s e=mc² which assuming bright people like yourself recognize even without the folks like NASA doing a direct experiment to test once and for the speed of light in a non-vacuum environment can change therefore with mass now “reverting” back to being the constant which was the case for many a year under Newtonian’s principle of for every action there is an equal and opposite reaction, nothing is gained nor is it lost, then energy could only be moved “up and down” by the “changing light” nothing quite says it as well as the 1st paragraph, of the Old Testament, “Let there be light” the “Hand of G-d” much like what “Einstein referred to as the “Mind of G-d” being so incredibly precise which is the reason I believe he gave as to why he could not embrace Quantum Mechanics, failing in my opinion, therefore to complete his final quest to come up with a

 

Unified theory

For the inner workings

Of the universe.

 

Such a direct experiment could take place when a space shuttle enters and exits earth’s outer atmosphere bearing in mind that the “cut off” point is kinda tricky most scientists agreeing though 80 miles up is about perfect, not tu be confused with the practice of say medicine, doctors as you know simply practice, medicine or how companies like Revlon Corporation go about “cutting off” their quarterly figures, and so what if I were to cut off my big ugly nose to spite my face, can you imagine how much better a lover I would be, agree?

 

I can also be reached at 1-858-SEL-NEXT to confirm exactly when and where we should meet.

 

I certainly hope I am not boring you, please though, I beg of you, do not ignore this email.

 

Nor may I suggest you summon the support of anyone other than seeking possibly absolution in a Roman Catholic Cathedral, my wife, a former Roman Catholic, of sum 210 days, us married on 4-22-03 puts it rather well in suggesting that I can be your best friend or worst nightmare, take your pick; her most eloquent expression, however, being, When the dialogue becomes two monologues it is the beginning of the end.

 

I am, again, just hours away from putting the finishing touches to Manager Minute One which is a takeoff on the One Minute Manager that when combined with the vacuum being filled in the media by the likes of my 100 odd websites such as eManANDdog.com which is a take off of Etrade.com the power of such a reckoning is likely to knock the socks off any a heathen, agree?

 

And of course you know from your 101 schooling in Quantum Mechanics, the importance of being able to do things both forward as well as in “reverse” much like, don’t fricken moc.GODdnaName my command of the Digital Age places me now in prime position to die the richest person in the grave, in large measure thanks to the likes of you, Laurie Black, Robert Lawrence, my amazing parents, but most of all the likes of Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk Esq and the other co-executor of my estate Mr. Devin Standard who should he decide, that is, Devin decide, to become the next president of the United States should our great president George W. Bush decide to take a break, Jeffrey, as far as I know still has his hat in the ring, to become the next King of England, again, Devin, will not need much help from his father Mr. Kenneth Standard the current president of the New York Bar Association although I believe both Mr. Devin Standard’s mother and father would be hard pressed not to support their amazing son in his quest to become the first Black president of the United States, at least this is all my opinion, take it for what it is worth, and for the rest, may I suggest you wrap it in plastic, making certain, as any one human being can be certain, remember Quantum Mechanics is all about probabilities nothing certain unless of course you are a dog or a bitch for that matter and if built like my SIG [Super Italian Greyhound] you will be able to catch your tail each and every time never forgetting to bypass his-her sexual organs, supposedly in an effort to stay clean, Pypeetoe though really doesn’t have the same excuse as us guys who are constantly checking our crown jewels given the fact that he gets washed each and every night before going to sleep between my wife’s most incredible set of legs, blah blah.

 

While writing this email I have been working on just 3 others thinking at this time, however, about what it would take to get Howard Stern’s attention, so again, by keeping things dry, around the toilet area not that I have heard anything negative about your toilet area, you will be able to get an appreciation of my Bottoms Up Schooling [BUS] not tu suggest you are not an expert in the game of soccer which is all about what happens in negative space,

 

Nor for that matter should go out and buy a fire arm,

 

Or that you keep your gun powder dry,

 

Or invest in a submarine, simply continue this dialogue, keeping things on an even keel, not that I am suggesting you had anything to do with those too pairs of Blahnik shoes bought from Neiman Marcus, the happy buyer charging sum $1500 odd to my charge card, on sale mind you, agree?

 

Lets you and I try and keep things all above board, my formal education although not quite up to par with that of either Mr. Krinsk or either of the Standard gentlemen or my wife for that matter, never, however, letting my formal education interfere with my learning or my thirst for knowledge while fine tuning my G-D given skills.

 

U know of course the Canadians are a bunch of losers, the English Royalists during America’s War of Independence having high tailed it to Canada once the Yanks turned on the juice, thank G-D though for the French Canadians, such as my wife and her 4 siblings, 2 brothers members of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police, one currently based in DC keeping an eye on our FBI the CIA in some difficulty their budget now being siphoned off into the military, and her younger brother, I think, in special forces, i.e. why tick off more people than necessary, agree?

 

Otherweiss” [sic] I have no doubt by now us Americans would have annexed both Canada as well as Mexico which really isn’t all that bad an idea as long as the people go along with it, our Constitution wouldn’t you agree very much under attack, agree?

 

Quite something wouldn’t you agree that the Republicans would allow themselves to be so set-up at this time having supposedly one of their own replace Governor Davis essentially creating a stalemate situation in Sacramento, the Democratic controlled State Assembly now able to blame a Republican Governor and the Republicans in turn can blame the State Assembly for setting up “road blocks” as opposed to letting Governor Davis simply finish out his term, the State of California, the 6th largest economy in the world filing for Chapter 11 bankruptcy, perhaps averting a strict Chapter 7 bankruptcy proceeding, i.e. fire sale liquidation and in the next elections the Republicans get a clean sweep of both the State Assembly as well as ensuring their “bought and paid 4” [sic] man in the Governor’s mansion, nothing quite like the concept of “divide and conquer” that has plagued not just this country but the entire fricken world going back to the beginning of time, balance everywhere, agree?

 

What then would you say about Black Holes, and of course I am not copying Laurie Black or 4 that matter Kimberly Hunt on this email, u may remember Ms. Hunt used to work for JW August of the ABC Network Affiliate here in San Diego, both Mr. August and Ms. Hunt apparently not all that interested in my “smoking gun evidence” of political corruption at the highest levels of the Democratic Party, an attorney who sent me fax-letter dated April 3rd 2002 not really having had his “ducks lined up” when trying tu “buy me off” thinking that somehow I had forgotten about a meeting I attended at the world corporate headquarters of the Wetherly Capital Group [WCG] based in west Los Angeles, sharing in fact the same world headquarters as Arden Realty, a New York Stock Exchange, rather large REIT, its Chairman and CEO, Dick Ziman, also the Chairman and CEO of the WCG, an upstart financial group, who origins began in the lobbyist arena, to mention little of the WCG being the organization that masterminded and executed the hijacking of the California Gubernatorial elections held a year ago this past Saturday, November 8th 2002, agree?

 

Or do you think we should stop the blame game and just focus on those currently with us today, specifically those who play it so fricken “fast and loose” outside of our borders such as the Oppenheimer family of South Africa and the OPEC Cartel or would you prefer that I just focus my attention on the fricken wimps here in our homeland such as Warren “BO” Buffet, the financial advisor to Schwarzenegger, take your pick.

 

Now if you feel the need to go to the bathroom, feel free, and I don’t think you need to be worried, at least not at this stage, of a gentleman by the name of Mr. King Golden Esq. barging in, his technology using tiny robotics to connect folks up through the sewer lines, not to the best of my knowledge having reached our shores, to mention in passing I think you would be quite interested in my take on the wasted trillions having gone in over the years, perhaps, trillions an exaggeration, certainly a few hundred billion into tackling degenerative diseases, the mathematical data suggesting that such monies could be spent more efficiently in cutting off degenerative diseases right at “the cradle” than wait needlessly for folks to have one foot in the “grave” before making it a case of celebrity seeking scientists in conjunction with pharmaceutical companies making “hey out of nothing” [sic], agree?

 

King is someone you probably have heard of, possibly even voted for when he ran for Congress in his late twenties losing to a 30 year Democratic Party incumbent by just a few hundred votes, thank G-D, when his heart muscle was in better shape, G-d forbid, he would have  twisted your arm, you not suffering, I hope, from carpal tunnel syndrome, different tu tunnel vision or the gravy train business that would come to an abrupt end with Mr. Standard in the White House, as opposed to a fricken, great story teller, like Mr. Golden, you heard the story of King failing to throw himself into the crowd of onlookers back in the fall of 1972 as that pitiful Democratic Party bleeding heart liberal Muskie began crying like a fricken baby on that flatbed trailer because something possibly about his wife having bought a prophylactic 8 sizes to big, right now we are making plans for our big Sunset Party scheduled to take place this coming Saturday, hopefully the bedroom chandelier will be in place allowing folks in the living area below to c me swinging, from one end of the ceiling all the way across the living area space sum 20 feet below us having a rather well qualified engineer from Stellenbosch University spending several hours this afternoon now working out the dynamics, my obviously concerned that Marius, my wife, Mr. Krinsk and Mr. Standard are all colluding to see me brake my neck in what would appear to be just another accident, agree?

 

I approach things different tu most, you may have heard of my eldest brother’s expression,

 

Great

Minds

Never

Think

Alike!

 

Or

 

Do you subscribe to my mother’s famous words, “I only debate people who agree with me”?

 

Instead of the old adage, “Keep your friends close and your enemies even closer” I subscribe to the time tested trading principals of keeping one’s adversaries at ”arms length” and my friends very close every step of the way as we go about empowering the youth to parent the parents who need the most help, the problems of the world having nothing to do with race, color, religion, or economic opportunism, simply poor parental religious teaching, agree?

 

Sincerely yours,

 

Gary S. Gevisser