From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Saturday, January 14, 2006 12:01 AM
To:
Cc: rest; Dr. Fred Foldvary;
Subject: RE: FW:...
T4,
Happy
to know you are still alive on this 1st anniversary of Dr. Jonathan “Trouble Bubble” Beare and I “breaking bed” [sic] in the dining room
of the Regent Beverly Wilshire just off “Rodea Drive”
[sic], Beverly Hills, both of us having an entirely different agenda even
though the email record shows crystal clear that there should not have been any
confusion about the purpose of such an important meeting between two
individuals who know each other rather well.
And
it is not “just because” we both come from prominent South African
families but much more importantly because Dr. Beare and I have done our “fair
share” of business together all over the world, our “coincidental” meeting at
the Regent Hong Kong back in the spring of 1989
not really in the least bit surprising.
Bear
in mind that all you see is what I show which is rarely even the “tip
of the iceberg” having realized from a rather young age the reality of
“Conventional
Wisdom” that has the educated “liberal poor” like Winndy Winn and King Golden Jr. Esq. hand
in hand with their more transparent “blood brothers”
on the right like Roger W. Robinson,
all doing the bidding of the elitists who use academia, the new corrupt church
dotted today all over the web, “O what a tangled web we weave when first we practice to
deceive”,
all serving to indoctrinate the youth, no different to the “brick and mortar”
academic institutions like Oxford and Cambridge University and their
counterparts here in the States, Yale and the such, to “shoot their poison tipped arrows.”
The
likes of Bill Clinton a “far cry” from either George W. Bush
his
possibly equally great father, our former President who I made the “mistake” of
not voting for when he went up against another of the DAAC’s “Emperors without clothes”.
Egomaniacs
such as Clinton surround themselves with neophytes who rarely question
authority, engaging mostly in “chopping off the legs” of their
immediate rivals, every so often looking busy, quick to point fingers at “visible
targets” relying on their “superior” command of language to
“pinpoint” those “troublemaking” independent thinkers who they tend to assume
because increasingly the entire world is made up of “hangerons”, that we are
all “products”
of the Bell Shaped Curve indoctrinated to follow “Conventional wisdom” such
as being aware of larger obstacles beneath the tip of the iceberg.
Ordinarily
emails such as this I wouldn’t copy anyone but today things are different.
While
I take another break perhaps given how good I feel going out in search of
another “undiscovered” trail of Nobel Canyon, take a look at the hyperlinks in
this not exactly short communiqué returning to me all the hyperlinks you came
across indicating whether
Or
Not
you were able to view them and upon my return I will check to see where I “deposited” my
response to your “stalemate” assuming you don’t find it in the “right spot.”
I
only just got back to our rock home after the most incredible 90 minute walk
deciding to try a new trail given not only how bright it is here deep in the
Cleveland National Forest, the hunters long gone, probably at this time drunk
out of their minds, their spouses both thankful and content to play with
themselves, but how extraordinarily well I slept after lunch today in La Jolla
with Marie that had me for the first time possibly ever ordering 2 glasses of
wine for myself without first checking to see if it was okay with Marie, that
all I would be taking would be no more than a couple of sips, taking, however,
no more than a couple of small sips when realizing that not only was I driving
but I would be hitting rush hour traffic when returning to this most awesome
“refuge”,,, just heard a mouse in the ceiling which doesn’t seem to bother
either of the dogs so I just should just carry on.
How
long will you be online?
Will
you be replying to this e -mail?
Would
you prefer I just continue along assuming you are following along perfectly?
These
are rather significant times and it is very important you get your rest.
Now
that you are refreshed go online and purchase for yourself using some of the
monies I sent you for the INFORMERS
WANTED ads a ticket out of South Africa, Timbuktu would be fine but I don’t
know that they serve as good a tea with fresh baked scones smothered in Somerset
clottered cream as what you will find at our Ccrest Bed and Breakfast Café?
Important
to maintain a sense of humor as elitists throughout the pyramid “unwind” and in
the process of revealing all their “warts” so extraordinarily transparent, here is just one
example, you must not lose sight of their total lack of spirituality that calls
for those “balancing out” such “negatives” to be on their “toes” when not
taking the greatest care of their most important G-D-given asset.
I
spent, considering the limited amount of time I have been “afforded” a great
deal of time today with two special people other than my most extraordinarily
beautiful inside and out, out of this world wife, Marie Dion Gevisser, Ray Anne Marks and
Sebastian Capella both giving of their “limited amount of time” to take
untold amounts of photographs of my Super
Intelligent Italian Greyhound Pypeetoe
just so that we don’t end up with a painting of him and Marie where Marie in
her spectacular Versace dress doesn’t overshadow my poor,
poor dog who I have been working out so hard in the past few weeks following
Sebastian having me feel so dejected, letting me know that as good looking as
is my super SIIG and possibly the
best proportioned dog that has ever walked the planet, faster than possibly any
animal of all time, certainly in the first 50 meters, poor, poor Pypeetoe
simply cannot “shine a light” when compared to Marie who I make certain when
we are together doesn’t interfere with his much needed beauty sleep,
his so well perfected whine when he is either too cold
Or
Too
hot nothing short of heartbreaking to mention little of his need to stretch no
different to Marie diagonally across the bed.
Quite
frankly despite Pypeetoe performing like a highly paid and seasoned fashion
model, 3 top of the line digital cameras firing away at a blinding speed and
with the most perfect light, first starting out at the ocean and then going
inland to a park where I tried my best to exercise him so as to get his muscles
to stand out it is highly unlikely we will be able to come up with a single
photo that will make him the centerpiece of this very important oil painting
that no one we know has a space big enough to hang it and at the same time
start their own insurance company that would give me a better sense that at
least in the event of a loss we would have a better chance of collecting
something when compared to any insurance carrier currently operating?
As
sad as this news is I must accept the fact that Pypeetoe may not have been
absolutely perfect in all his previous lives and for me to be satisfied that we
have him to warm our aches and pains as Marie and I continue to com
And
so in thinking about “off with their heads” and Marie
wanting, my feeling the need to spell out current day Marie Antoinette’s
married to all the “Loos” out
there not quite as cocky as they were a moment ago, me to stop beating around
the bush forced, however, not to forget as a mosquito hovers in front of the
computer screen which I have now set up in the bedroom of this most amazing
rock home, how so very sweet is Pypeetoe, now fully buried under the red duvet,
and when not wanting to cuddle just wants to play so long of course that you
don’t dare put in his plate anything other than the finest 48 ounce Porterhouse steak
which the folks at Rainwater’s in downtown San Diego do a much better job than
me in cooking to perfection.
Now
Marie insists that I use a timer to first heat up the pan, and using the same
timer to then heat up the oil and the very same timer that actually came with
the rock home dating back possibly to the 1930s if not before assuming plastic
was around at that time, only then to add only the finest red wine at the very
end when deglazing the pan, going easy on the peppercorns not so much because
the very best which is all that I would get for Pypeetoe is extraordinarily
expensive but there is “sum” [sic] scientific data that pepper can cause penile
dysfunction, at least a groin problem very specific to men?
And
of course Marie noticed at lunch today over at Barberrelas in the flats of La
Jolla that I left half her bib and blue over the top delicious
salad because she had added pepper,,, come to think about it as I pick up
with my tongue a sprinkling of pepper just to the right of my right canine
tooth it is possible that I devoured the salad without even giving a thought to
the distinct possibility that Marie could be part of a plot to poison me?
You
may recall this is the restaurant where we once ran into Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk’s
“acquaintance”,
Dr. Paul “Bozo The Clown” Tierstein and
his pitiful mutual fund m
Out
of the blue Marie mentioned that she recently came across Mr. JRK’s
name in the San Diego Reader that
pays informers $25 for gossip on this very corrupt city’s “movers and shakers”
were such information to get published.
What
blew me away was not so much the fact that Mr. JRK feels desperate enough to find
the time after reading all my missives while not losing a beat riding the
coattails of the Feds going after Anti-Trust violators, the most lucrative
those “importers of chemicals”
into the United States to
want to be part of a class action lawsuit that got settled out of court which
following the “astonishing”
revelations by Mr. JRK’s “arch rival” Mr. Bill Lerach Esq. of The Firm going
back to the spring of 1999 placed both Chief Executive Officers and their board
of directors “on notice” that the most rapacious SCALs [Shareholder Class Action Litigators] the world has ever known would be “calling” with their
“demands” as the so bought and paid for media could be relied on to ever so
slowly feed the masses the news of the systemic rot in the corporate world NO DIFFERENT to the DAAC “engaging” blockbuster author
increasingly edgy Edward Jay Epstein to write their “mea culpa”, the Diamond Invention like this article
produced by Lerach NOW THIS INSTANT
both all their “death nails” as well as “legacies”, WAS THE FACT that Mr. JRK was going after brand name clothing company.
Mr.
JRK,
a good number might assume thinks that I am a “jerk” for revealing such
public-private information but at the same time he is not only intimately
familiar with my “prescient timing”
but my unique and universal “risk assessment”
skills and KNOWS versus BELIEVES I have not used for “personal profit”, certainly not
close to how much more “quantifiable” wealth I could have so easily accumulated
by now.
Again
you have to go back and look carefully at the very small number of public
corporations I have mentioned publicly ever since I began “going public”
with my “findings”, matters that perhaps no
one knows better than Mr. JRK given our very intimate business dealings
since we first met in the spring of 1999 just a decade after Dr. Jonathan “Trouble Bubble” Beare and I “broke
bread” at the Regent Hong Kong the day before I went on to Beijing,
staying at the Beijing Hotel overlooking Ti
To
be continued…
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From:
Sent: Friday, January 13, 2006 9:25 PM
To: Gary S. Gevisser
Subject: Re: FW:
I
will be replying to it.
I
was tired.
On 1/14/06, Gary S. Gevisser wrote:
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From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Friday, January 13, 2006 7:53 AM
To:
Subject:
Did you get this e -mail I sent you earlier?
If so reply to it.
