From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Wednesday, May 26, 2004 8:10 PM
To: Rupa Wasi
Cc: Vicky L. Schiff (vschiff@wetherlycapital.com); Rabbi Abner Weiss; Dennisprager (dennisprager@dennisprager.com); FBI; R Oshry (oshryr@btinternet.com); Ghurst (ghurst@hurst-hurst.com); Damon Siskin (dsiskin@sbcglobal.net); Bill O Reilly (oreilly@foxnews.com); L. Justice Thalbane (thabanej@telkomsa.net); Del Mar Times - Editor (editor@delmartimes.net)
Subject: Next Symposium {:} .... greetings from machupicchu...Finishing touches....we kill...dig very deep...{:}

 

Alvero - we will now confirm our tickets.

 

I am for the first time using voice recognition software to write, every so often I have to turn off the microphone since the waves from the oshon mess things up, the last thing I would have thought I would look forward to is being locked up with my computer in a padded cell.

 

The book I am “ghost writing”, Manager Minute One [MM1] is geared toward empowering the kids to parent the parents who need the most help, focusing on those who see the glass as always half full leading the way, the uncertainty of the adventure half the fun.

 

The question of what “sparks” the creative juices, knowing “right from wrong” makes my head spin a little at this time then again I have a number of other things I have to deal with including getting all the necessary paper work to bring Pypeetoe on the trip since Roger Hedgecock the conservative radio talk show host here in the United States has yet to return my Avenger Pitching Wedge and to leave the dog behind could create all sorts of problems for the neighborhood, his separation anxiety is something he tends not to hide very well, hi Patty.

 

In an effort to help me put the "finishing touches" to this one of a kind book that began taking shape when I first visited Machu Picchu in early 2002 I would like u and the rest of my Peruvian partners to find the time to read a handful of my more recent communiqués which I am told are serving increasingly as "templates" for those, young and old, rich and poor to avoid going the lawyer-prey-route although I am not suggesting we kill anyone.

 

On the contrary my "take no nonsense" approach will empower those professionals including my United States estate attorney Mr. Ira Mishkind Esq. in possession of a sealed envelope containing a photo copy of a handwritten agreement between myself and Ms. Vicky “Sticky” Schiff of the Wetherly Capital Group, hi Vicky, to make better use of his time beginning after reading 1421 The Year China Discovered America to make certain those folks heading up their associations such as the father of the executor of my estate, Mr. Kenneth Standard Esq. scheduled to be sworn in as the next president of the New York State Bar, stop feeling powerless, be more than "figureheads" serving their Lilly White Wheaty Eating Chieftains such as Mr. Melvyn "Mweissman" Weiss Esq. and join in on the celebrations beginning by taking the time out of their hectic schedules to introduce me to the prosecutors tasked with getting an indictment against Mr. Weiss and the rest of his co-conspirators hell bent on milking their "cash cow", the “mark up” of shares prices by brokers who add zero “added value” no different to real estate brokers and the like all a bunch of “hot air”, much like a fart which u may be tired of hearing is simply airborne particles of feces, commonly referred to as “sh1t”, agree?

 

The moment President George W. Bush calls for a suspension of the Stock Markets here in the United States the sooner those of us in touch with the heart beat of the universe can begin to breath easily while showing tender loving care toward those "phat pigs" [sic] who r chomping at the bit to take a bite out of my hide, agree?

 

Nothing quite like viewing "pigs at the trough" fighting amongst themselves for the scraps, incapable of thinking on their own 2 feet, so used to having others lick their ugly tochas, more than a handful of my fellow Jewish elitists from Durban, South Africa invited to those special functions at the Arnold Zulman enclave where Zulu Chief Katsha Buthelezi kowtowed to his white masters, the upside of the Zulman kids’ feces being spread over their dinner plates was that they could be rest assured the Beacon chocolate candy offered for desert was not produced by one single person of color who crossed a picket line,,,, so my pal Raymond Oshry what do u think Arnold Zulman is going to include in his pipe when he tries to wash down such matters of importance?

 

It is getting rather late and I want to get the dogs out on the beach before the light goes, now going back to typing.

 

Interesting wouldn’t u agree that the first Lilly White Wheaty Eating Occidentals didn’t find enough Asian chickens in the Americas u would think to have at least one respectable historian questioning over the past 500 years how us Americans loaded up all the bases, a lame sport like baseball so popular, instead of a real man-woman sport like Lacrosse invented by the Huron Indians, my partner-wife’s ancestors?

 

Perhaps Sol “Gambling Czar” Kerzner is thinking that he might be able to get me off his back telling his lacky Indian Chiefs to make an exception to the rule allowing Marie Dion who is 1/32nd Huron Indian a gaming license in our backyard and to get the stellar Del Mar City Council to go along with this ingenious plan should be easy pickings, agree?

 

Alvero, with my, “Big stick, tell it the way it is” approach to problem solving, time very much in my favor, my website-s remaining on track to be the number 1+2+3+4=10 on the planet, I cannot wait for u to kick my butt as u assist me in getting into tip-top physical shape, Marie and others I trust and like explicitly have made quite certain that no one interferes with my mental health, healthy mind, healthy body, while keeping my ego in check, agree?

 

Nothing quite as heartwarming to hear early today the voice of my mentor Amos Wright who is 87 years young, suffering quietly from a series of strokes that his doctors have said would have killed healthy people one third his age, giving me the greatest boost, calling me several times lightening up my day, the last call after insisting that I visit with him at 8AM sharp tomorrow, letting me know that his great friend, Calvin Houghland, who is 6 months older is now once again happily remarried, Calvin’s wife passing away a few months back.

 

Amos Wright and Calvin Hougland go back aways having traveled down many a road together both as Marines and Navy Officers during World War II to mention little of Amos upon leaving the service joined Calvin’s step-father in his oil business, Mason Houghland perhaps, the only player to have beaten John D. Rockefeller at his own game, my lips remaining sealed on other matters of privacy until such time as I were to inherit Amos’ prized possession, a framed photo of Mason Houghland which is proudly displayed in the study where over the years Amos, 3 times retired, has gifted me priceless items, our friendship having begun back in August 1984 the instant he empowered me with,

 

“Your ‘Yes men’ will kill you.”

 

Nothing like being joined at the hip from the relatively young age of 27 with someone so worldly whose sense of humor would even spark up my Mater who knows Amos rather well, lots in common, other than my mother in recent years maintaining she does not have a sense of humor, only willing, since she let her hair down to debate people who agree with her.

 

There has never once been an occasion when I have found Amos Wright to be boring.

 

And never once has he

 

Or

 

I ever come close to using a fowl word, not even spelling out the word “sh1t”, then again there has been only one Amos Wright in this lifetime.

 

Always ending a call on a light note,

 

“37 ½ cents each, probably costs 50 cents today?”

 

Amos reminding me that during the 1933 World Fair he and his best friend Joe Weiner, the only Jewish kid from Evansville Indiana ventured forth in to the red-lamp district of downtown Chicago, the 2 ladies of night before kicking off their boots agreed to split the 75 cents which these too inseparable friends had in their pockets, both kids whose parents owned the only 2 cars in Evansville at the time, learning everything they needed to know about economics and inflation to boot.

 

Hi Jeffrey R. Krinsk, hi Howard Finkelstein Esq.

 

Just a matter of time be4 the likes of Hannity and Bill O’Reilly of the Fox Network, hi Po-Li Pollak get the courage to voice some of my “back breaking” work, hi uncle David Gevisser, while doing my level best to help the rapacious “save face.”  

 

For some reason Marie's elder brother who is a senior member of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police has requested that we provide him with our Social Security numbers so that he can make arrangements to see to it that our trip to Washington DC before heading your way is worthwhile.

 

Who else other than the folks manning places like the Library of Congress which I hope would make a good case for MM1 being available to the youth of the world who are all our futures do u think would be interested in my Social Security #. 

 

Contained in part 2 of my communiqué to Mr. L. Justice Thalbane of Isipingo Hills, a suburb of Durban, South Africa is today a hyperlink on the # symbol, do u think it is the current chairman of the Federal Reserve “Mr. Greenspam” [sic] who were it not for his journalist wifey may have absolutely nothing worthwhile to say which is not to suggest that Ms. Andrea Mitchell could do a any better

 

Or

 

Any worse job than the man supposedly believing that he can control the monetary policy of the United States, so brilliant and godly inspired is our President George W. Bush, Mr. Greenspan unlikely as any figurehead to debate me in terms of why exactly it is that the world’s financial markets have not imploded, yet,,, G-D forbid someone with say 85 IQ

 

Or

 

More were to take my missives over the past couple of weeks and suggest to Mr. Greenspan that in the event he and his wifey cannot figure it all out to then give Mr. Amos Wright a call, 1-760-598-5049 and ask this going on 90 year old man to give them both a quick course in economics 1 and inflation to boot, agree?

 

And then after getting rid of their “Yes men” and “Yes women” to call me on my cell phone, 1-858-SEL-NEXT.

 

Apparently nothing quite causing the likes of Cliff Benn and “Roy Essacow” [sic] to vomit more than this paragraph in the rather tame 2nd communiqué to Mr. L. Justice Thabane which contained not a single misspelled word but fowl written all over it, agree?

 

But then again I don’t know your life’s experience being possibly raised under the tutorledge of the Nationalist Nazi Party where a good number of my Jewish brothers and sisters helped prop up this “house of cards” as best u know it what do u think can account for the lack of resentment shown by the black masses to their Lilly White Wheaty Eating slave masters who now produce raw sewage such as this, agree?

 

Just earlier adding “The struggle continues card” hyperlink to the “house of cards”, and while some nincompoops get rather edgy others like Lee Selbo sit on the edge of their seats, their conscience screaming aloud, “Bring it on GG”, agree?

 

Now based on the responses I received from a statistically valid representative sampling of the world’s literate population the next most revealing item was the following:

 

Be4 getting into the knitty gritty of why journalists from Forbes Magazine and others such as Penthouse and Fortune Magazine r not interested in truth,

 

Or

 

Even interested in reporting the news but rather selling entertainment, let me tell u about something entrenched in me when doing a rather highly sensitive assignment back in late 1993 early 1994 for Mr. William Randolph Hearst VI the last surviving son of the media magnet whose genius was to "lock in" his bankers so that during the "tough X" he had the sort of allies that would choose "to go to war" first with his competitors, the only thing the average American beer drinking Lilly White Wheaty Eating male is interested in is “tits and ass”, would you agree with that?

 

But of course what has more than a handful of private bankers around the globe working at break neck speed was that “ending peace” [sic],

 

And I don’t have the slightest doubt in my mind that the Arnold Zulmans of the world will dig very deep...”

 

Perhaps some believe that with me announcing that mankind has in fact broken the light speed barrier, by working around the clock time will in fact slow down, what do u think?

 

I just cannot wait to be at the top of Machu Picchu with the likes of u and Marie, not to forget Pypeetoe.

 

Love,

 

Gary

 

 

-----Original Message-----
From: rupa wasi [mailto:rupawasi@hotmail.com]
Sent: Wednesday, May 26, 2004 2:18 PM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: RE: greetings from machupicchu

 

Hello gary how are you, good that you are planning on coming to peru, about

the room you need is ok if you come the only day i have problem is the 21st

of june i already have a group coming and they booked the five rooms we have

but we can arrange something for tha day, the other is no problem to

accomodate you in one of our suites, let me know your plans so we can

arrange it,

looking foward on seeing you

best wishes

alvaro

 

 

>From: "Gary S. Gevisser" <gsg@sellnext.com>

>Reply-To: <gsg@sellnext.com>

>To: "Rupa Wasi" <rupawasi@hotmail.com>

>Date: Wed, 26 May 2004 11:52:06 -0700

>

>Alvero hello - Marie and I are thinking about coming to Peru from June 18th

>through July 2nd. Would we be able to stay in the Condor Houses?

>

>

>

>Please get back to me ASAP.

>

>

>

>Gary

>

 

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