From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Friday, December 9, 2005 6:03 PM PT
To:
Cc: rest;
Michelle Kube - Execuitve Producer, The
Subject: RE: Johannesburg Consolidated Investment...Zukiny Pie WRap...---...
T4
First,
I seem to recall you possibly mentioning the name Kebble previously but I
certainly don’t recall running into him on
Second,
your distraction could have been mitigated if you followed the advice I gave Lebogang Ditshwene back on July 28th
when I first suggested each and every literate human being on the planet
produce their own flowchart that begins with the DAAC [DeBeers-Anglo
American Cartel] being granted, in earnest, back in 1933 “command and control” of the world’s
monetary system, such a choice of words increasingly seen by many paying
careful attention to what is happening these days as being, “far toO moderate.”
BTW if you know of another dog other than my
Pypeetoe who I believe is more literate than someone such as Michelle Kube,
Execuitve Producer of The
Third,
your distraction is evidenced by you not reacting prior to now of the
similarities between events taking place today and events back in the early
1970s when
Fourth,
while I have painstakingly gone about trying my level best not to give anyone “competitive
advantage” as I demonstrate my “risk assessment” skills I have
though, spelled out rather clearly in extraordinary specificity the items I
consider extraordinary investments.
Only
focusing on what I have had to say publicly about gold beginning on December
31st 2002 should have you at a minimum not asking the
question, “What makes you say I am
distracted?”,
to mention little right now of us putting aside my “stock picks” because
folks following along since I began “broadcasting” my “credibility” back on December 1st 2000 having been
for the prior 43 years of my life extraordinarily
“tight lipped”, might feel as I do
that to make money in the stock market while nothing short of “shooting fish in a barrel”
especially for those of us with, “heightened sensitivity”
is also doing nothing short of “stealing” given how while most of us
could care less about grabbing even if it is only increasingly worthless money
out of the hands of a widow, widower, orphan, pensioner, “brainne dead” [sic]
people to boot, so easily able to justify that such a “nincompoop” – [I have to
try and keep things in rhythm bearing in mind the competition I now have going
with Marie and her Zukiny Pie Wrap, “I don’t know how
rap, what’s wrong with that?”] committed a foul act like lying to their Roman
preacher during confession, “I lied to my mother, I hit
my sister”
even if only to appear sinless.
While
the price of gold dipped back in July 1999 to just above $250 it hovered around
the $300 to $400 mark as it had for much of the prior two decades until it
started really taking off beginning in 2003 to mention little of gold having
dropped to as low as $312 back in March 1982 when “our man Roger” as in Roger W. Robinson
first began officially whispering in to the ear of President RWR.
When
my extraordinarily gorgeous,
elegant and eloquent Client-Partner-Wife Marie
Dion Gevisser had me fire off to the MONEX folks the email on December 31st
2002 that once again began, “It seems that Mr. Gevisser
might in fact be on to something …” gold closed at $347.20, $179.10 below today’s
close in New York representing a modest “simple” return of approximately 52%
odd over a 35 odd month period to mention little of 2 other things not taught
in business school, worse yet in elementary school where there is a good chance
the kids can still be “saved” from a lifetime of lying, stealing and cheating.
First,
the Return On
Investment would if one does not have to
bother with stuff like “cost of capital” be close to
infinity if one were to leverage, i.e. borrow monies to purchase the gold at
$347.20 a troy ounce simply requiring that one would be, like I once was, a
senior and trusted member of the DAAC
being groomed back in 1980 to take over from my uncle David Gevisser, the “American”
head of the DAAC who decided given
their “intelligence” to begin unloading in a hurry gold knowing they could
count on the next White House with “extreme leanings” to not only keep
the Diamond Invention “alive” but growing at a feverish pace.
Second,
to never even dream of going to business school, high school and to simply sit
out the pending collapse of the Diamond Invention as folks unload their
increasingly worthless diamonds in a hurry, the emotional attachment less right
this instant than the loaf of bread I left for Marie to leave out for the birds
at our rock home, invest in something like gold
Use
the proceeds from the sale of your parents diamonds to invest in voice lessons
if you truly believe as I do that in a prior life I could in fact “hold a note”, instead produce your
own “negotiable
instruments” such as “Diamond
currency” in machines were the previous days production can be used as “collateral”
to borrow monies from your own banks which in turn costs increasingly less
given the Perpetual Money Making Motion Machine I have previously described ad
nausea bringing you as close as it can possibly get to zero “cost
of sales” much like the moment when we reach 300 million meters per
second, the maximum speed of light when “time stands still” and everything
becomes “mathematical”.
An
excellent argument I think you would agree being made for the distinct
possibility of achieving a “negative” cost of sales i.e. a ROI computation that causes even time tested Texas Instrument 12Cs
to go bonkers much like when computing the square of root of a negative number
which you would know exists given how much we know about the mathematics
involved in producing artificial light where of course the square root of more
than just negative one must exist?
Another
extraordinary sunset we earlier experienced at our RENTED one of a kind Cliff
House although Marie showed me a photo she had printed today of the sunset a
few weeks back, hard to beat the appearance of the heavens dropping nothing
short of “manna from heaven”, only our souls need nurturing given how we have
all the tools to satisfy both all our needs as well as wants to mention little
now of Marie with not a greedy bone in her awesome body telling me that it is
hard to top the Torrey Pines Reserve that she used to observe from The Big
House prior to The Sperm Donor letting the shrubbery grow to mention in passing
this still practicing pathologist’s loss of insight you think contributing to
his extraordinarily poor eyesight.
Time
to go for a run and give thanks to our one Extraordinarily SMART G-D.
Shalom-Kgotso!
Gg
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From:
Sent: Friday, December 09, 2005 6:51 AM
To: Gary S. Gevisser; Gary S. Gevisser
Subject:
Following on from my refreshed memory regarding the Diamond Invention.
How much do you know regarding the Kebble family?
Brett, was recently-allegedly assasinated in
What makes you say I am distracted?
Kgotso!
