From: Steven Silas
Sent: Wednesday, May 19, 2004 2:05 PM
To: gsg
Subject: RE: Next Symposium {:}...ee...{:}

Gary-

Good to hear from you. Always the communicator and networker

. I would be happy to give you or your colleague any insights that I might be able to contribute.

By the way having an interesting decompression period in your condo.

-----Original Message-----
From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Wednesday, May 19, 2004 12:56 PM
To: rlemen@rev-art.com
Cc: Steve Silas; Marie42203
Subject: Next Symposium {:}...ee...{:}

Ron – Where do things stand with us being able to see your video recording of Sebastian?

Steve Silas is a tenant of mine up in Santa Monica, California who may have some thoughts on how Sebastian might reach a “broader audience”?

Then again this Godly man’s mostly female worshipers so sickeningly protective may voice their objections which is why I copy them on this missive.

My own “road show” is very much underway.

And given the positive reaction I am getting from the “positives” I have decided to stop copying Sebastian’s students at the same time letting them know that they can always access my latest missives by going to the homepage of the www.NextraTerresTrial.com website and clicking on, “...less said the better.”

More gratifying, however, r the negatives who in addition to attracting negative attention, 2 negatives multiplied make a positive, increase the circle of those people dependant upon my communications for their insight and analysis of the events of the day. This is a very affirmative and positive step by the likes of Ms. Kathryn Murry that is highly appreciated, “baring in mind” [sic] us human beings are quite excellent at multiplying, G-D only knows how well we divide, conquer the name of the game as my email list continues to expand exponentially with each tick of the mighty clock.

And should anyone with more time on their hands than say my partner-wife Marie Dion who is responsible for everything that goes on this household feel they cannot wait for me to upload the latest in a series of “chess games” geared toward empowering the defenseless I will gladly oblige.

To be clear so that Marie does not throw me down on the mat, squeeze out what little remains of my testosterone following Dr. Soppe putting the fix in, in addition to never being satisfied with her art output Marie has a number of other distractions to address on a daily basis, of course there is the fixing of fences, turning a blind eye to the occasional drip I am responsible for in the master toilet, keeping me,,,, the master-xes-slave in tip-top condition, to, the, best, of, my, knowledge not once ever reading one of my communiqués from start to finish, such chores on top of solving the problems of the world.

The upside to this burdensome lifestyle is that she has terrific things to smile about in terms of what comes next, agree?

Once my ever dwindling number of adversaries, relatively speaking that is, catch on to the “method to my madness” the prospects of her finding a suitable replacement lover without the ugly-duck looks, no shoulders to speak of, midget torso proportional though, to my dwarf sized arms, will be greatly enhanced, agree?

After reading everything I have written going back some 5 odd years ago the prospect will know all about the “Do and Don’ts”, the only downside in choosing someone with naturally more baggage than me, he-she-it-they will very likely stand taller, the splash marks on the mirror in the master bathroom out of even Marie’s long reach.

And in the event the lover-s were to follow in my path, resulting in their legs chopped off below the knee, there is always Pypeetoe prodding Marie along to complete all the tasks including putting the finishing touches to “our” book Manager Minute One.