From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent:
Friday, September 10, 2004 7:41 PM
To: Ted Kimball Esq. Kimball, Tirey & St. John attorneys for Mr. Jeff Simple Smith ¨C lord of 219A 27th St.

Cc: rest; helaine.ashton@kts-law.com; Wendy.stjohn@kts-law.com; Kathy.belville@kts-law.com; Patricia.coyne@kts-law.com; Patricia.coyne@kts-law.com; Patricia.tirey@kts-law.com; Devin Standard; FBI
Subject: Next Symposium {:}...Pushing, shoving, shoveling bullshit...When the big fall they fall hard, especially the big, big ones...{:}

 

Dear Mr. Kimball Esq;

 

My partner-wife is going to be very angry with me if she reads that I have been ¡°repeatedly pushing, shoving, shoveling blah blah¡± [sic] defenseless people, once again.

 

Is this world more topsy turvy curvy than even I thought possible given how it has been your client ever since purchasing ¡°he¡± [sic] dream piece of dirt here in ritzy Del Mar, California doing all the pushing ¡°sumhow¡± [sic] thinking that he would get away with now shoveling dirt my way to mention little of Mr. Jeffrey Big Simple Smith getting a little ¡°tTOo¡± [sic] familiar with my Client-Partner-Wife Marie Dion, wouldn¡¯t u agree?

 

Do u feel a little ¡°hot under the collar¡±, try opening the window of your ¡°suit¡± [sic], careful not to make it look like a suicide should u ¡°slip and fall¡±?

 

Y not practice now lip-syncing in the event a breath of fresh does lighten you up as you fall to earth,

 

¡°I am not suicidal; I simply slipped as The Rattlesnake put me thru sum mental gymnastics¡± [sic]!  

 

I assume that since u r the top dog u have the top corner office and those below you will get the message as I now go about adding names of every single attorney I can find on The Internet as I type away at a blinding speed the possibility exists that a handful may work in the floors beneath you who will appreciate what u r saying as you fly by, agree?

 

This missive, u would agree, is an atypical ¡°heads up¡±, G-d forbid your secretary were to walk in right this instant,,, into your office and see you collapsing into a heap of tears, agree?

 

Would u happen to be in the market for a kettle along with a years supply of our family¡¯s instant Gipsy Coffee and Tea?

 

It is not a matter of my way but the Digital Superhighway that will be our meeting spot, forget arbitration, where I am quite certain u will agree with my mentor Mr. Amos P. Wright former United States Marine and Navy, ¡°Do you give in or fight?¡±, Mr. Wright the first to teach me, ¡°Your ¡®Yes men¡¯ will kill you¡±, agree?

 

Now I could I could go on and on about the curves and the Latin derivatives of the words ¡°shove¡± and ¡°shoveling¡± but why not simply focus on love making as u visualize the earth starting to sink from the aggregation of my enemies congregating on the back end of the planet to unbalance the gravitational pull of the earth and in so doing the earth will slowly sink in to Jupiter¡¯s satellite, agree?

 

Y worry, this is the time to be happy, agree?

 

U would agree my damages are mounting with each tick of the almighty clock and should u think for a minute that u might be able to mitigate your damages by virtue of me very much appreciating the fact that you are increasing 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 on your part that is highly appreciated, think again!

 

You hopeful I am on the side of the sun?

 

Don¡¯t take my word for it but I for one will seriously consider bouncing off and taking a detour to Mars, if that will bring a smile to your face, farce, fart.

 

Just before going out to a wonderful lunch with my CPW Marie Dion over at the Wild Note Caf¨¦ in Solana beach I heard via the grapevine that Jonathan Beare the richest person on the planet will shortly board a plane headed for London leaving his ever so poorly worshippers in Durban, South Africa to fend for themselves my having in the past several hours received a whole bunch of new email addresses enough I think to have you begin to take me very seriously, agree?

 

The Wild Note just a ¡°hop-jump-and-a-scotch¡± [sic] from the west coast residence of Joe Steinberg, president of Leucadia National Corporation [LUK] another ultra-suede orthodox Jewish person perhaps like my one brother-in-law raised Roman thinking of throwing his hat into the ring to become the next French Canadian Pope assuming my amazing father an orthodox Jewish person decides he has his plate already full?

 

So confusing r titles that disappear the instant we get our acts together, and let me thank u ever so sincerely for now being part of our dog and pony show as we go about taking over The Internet with not a single one of us in control, each of us having a say leaving up the rest to decide who really is concerned with doing the ¡°right thing¡± for the ¡°general good¡± and actually doing something about it other than talking out of both ends, agree?

 

By now u should fully appreciate my business model of holding peoples¡¯ feet to the fire encouraging them by embarrassing the crap out of them if necessary to do the ¡°right thing¡± for the ¡°general good¡± teaching young and old alike how while holding old farts in check one can have a whole of fun, fun, fun, while beating JB, hands down, to die the richest person in the grave, agree?

 

I still believe JB to be the richest person on planet earth at least in terms of his current ability to raise more money in the space of 72 hours than say someone such as myself but by the time he gets to read this missive that time frame could be dramatically reduced bearing in mind I have yet to cut a deal with any airline to provide a real time link up to any number of my websites, www.real-tycheck.com comes the most to mind, agree?

 

Let me now cut to the chase and of course u will be impressed when reading Perfect Storm II all about CSI as in Chase Brass Industries given how it was Mr. Newell Starks now the chairman of one of Citigroup¡¯s fronting companies giving the investing public nothing more than a false sense of security much like my former clients Milberg Weiss-¡°Leach¡± [sic], my ¡°sorry¡± pal Newell most responsible for providing me the insight you see in that rather extraordinary piece of investigative journalism not to forget, however, how instrumental employees of CSI were in providing me feedback letting me know how much they appreciated what I was doing on CSI¡¯s Yahoo message board which is longer up on The Internet since very shortly after we kicked the Chairman-CEO¡¯s butt the company was sold with the shareholders receiving something like twice the price per share when compared to when Perfect Storm II was placed up on The Internet, agree?

 

So just imagine what this missive is going to do to the price of your shares and why should u care when owning your own private island the firm¡¯s Professional Liability premium goes thru the roof, agree?

 

Quite perplexing this letter addressed to me dated September 8th signed by a Kristin L. Conner Attorney on the ball, no strike that, law, whose name/email address I couldn¡¯t find on your website informing me, ¡°I have been retained by Mr. Jeff Smith in regards to your tenancy at 219A 27th Street¡±, at least you folks got the address finally right, agree?

 

Again I am a rather busy person doing a whole lot of cutting and pasting which is why at this time I only have a handful of your attorneys carbon copied.

 

U should also be in receipt of this E-mail I sent out prior to hearing the terrific news about JB on his way to London to mention just in passing that JB despite he and I knowing each other rather well neither of us yet to communicate via email and altho I could, if I really gave it a atomsecond of thought, get hold of JB¡¯s email address thus increasing the circle of people dependant on my ¡°incite¡± [sic], but this way both of us have a way to save face when asked, ¡°What do u think of so and so?¡± both of us programmed to answer simply, ¡°Sic, sic¡± [sic], agree?

 

I could place a call to one of his assistants who may have seen the ad I placed some 15 years ago in the South African Times, A NAME FROM HERE YOU CAN TRUST OVER THERE, and believing everything he-she reads simply sends me JB¡¯s entire mailing list and within 24 hours I could be the richest person on the planet but such a victory would be rather hollow considering JB could be dead of a heart attack and be long since buried in simple box, agree?

 

Not that I would really care about my reputation in this ¡°Dog eat God¡± [sic] world, in the end finding someone else to blame or even suggesting that I was only ¡°kidding¡± when I was also given the numbers as well as secret passwords to JB's bank accounts all over the world including his new world headquarters in Timbuktu, so much so that the 3,000 odd folks blind copied on that last broadcasted missive to my one programmer Adam, the same with this missive, representing a statistically valid sampling of the world¡¯s literate population, a good number may be so distracted that they wouldn¡¯t remember and the balance in all likelihood couldn¡¯t care less, agree?

 

Bear in mind that the person who filed the criminal complaint against me as seen in the ¡°once again¡± hyperlink got a number of facts wrong despite being a pathologist beginning with marking me down, signing the complaint, ¡°under penalty of perjury¡± as being some 5 years younger than my biological age which may have been Dr. John Ben Stewart¡¯s way of saying,

 

¡°Sorry, just mitigating my damages, my adding 3 inches to your height is also again because I feel u to be a giant of a man, but how the hell am I going to get over portraying u as sum phat slob 40 pounds over your fighting weight of 140 pounds unless I use the excuse that I ran out space while wanting to throw in after the 180 pounds the word ¡®kryptonite¡¯ but in the end I can always blame my biological daughter, once again¡± [sic].

 

Mr. Kimball, for all I know if my amazing father gets wind of your law firm¡¯s ¡°funny games¡± he could decide to take a quick detour to 1202 Kettner Boulevard, Third Floor, San Diego, California 92101, telephone number 1-619-231-1421, ¡°facsmile¡± [sic] 1-619-234-7692, on his way over to South Africa to dive bomb the crap of out of the remaining Nazi bastards who aggregated in a colorful variety of religious congregations in the country of my birth when most of the world thought the 3rd Reich had seen better days, agree?

Not every one it seems figuring out that Earnest Oppenheimer and Sons not to be confused with William E. Simons and Sons, clients of the Wetherly Capital Group, were just about to have a whole lot of fun and games with just some 40 odd million South African people of color, agree?

 

U doing okay, need breather?

 

Incredible that there is this a Pilates workout gym right next door to your client¡¯s world headquarters?

Now I don¡¯t believe we have met which may get u ¡°sumwhat¡± [sic] off the hook but I have this thing about detesting those who derive great satisfaction in exceeding the limits of their small authority, i.e. evil does not come in the form of a pointed tail or pitched fork.

 

When the big fall they fall hard, especially the big, big ones, agree

A little confusing since Jeff Simple Smith started fencing with us over such trivialities, hovering over us with a shovel.

And to think it all started out such a loving relationship.

But how quickly my wife turning down his ¡°sex a trios¡±, that the answer ¡°No!¡± turns him into a beast.

Suffice to say not only would I appreciate you letting Kristin know that altho I could do with a helping hand from my coach-writer I was not born, exactly, yesterday, my assuming in fact this Kristin L. Connor is someone associated with your law firm that Simple Smith didn¡¯t simply get hold of your stationary and invent this Conner character aware that one our boy¡¯s best friend¡¯s first name is Conner?

So what we have here is just another big ¡°phatso¡± [sic] playing victim?

These communications will all be shared with folks all over the universe including those on planets yet to be discovered, my spelling out to how to deal on a day to day basis with people that don¡¯t understand the simple word, ¡°No!¡±

The record tho, is quite clear with regard to a Mr. Jeff Simple Smith who may have chosen to go with a full on Lilly white wheaty eating white shoe law firm given his egregious misconduct all spelled out quite clearly in this ¡°simple¡± hyperlink, Mr. LT ¡°DOG¡± Dougherty Esq, Smith¡¯s prior attorney failing horribly, but not dumb enuf to shoot such pitiful ¡°poison tipped arrows¡± wouldn¡¯t u agree?

Prior to ¡°hanging up my gloves¡± I did in fact coach the most rapacious SCALs [Shareholder Class Action Litigators] how to respond to fast balls thrown at or near head and Kristin¡¯s is as close as I have seen anyone coming out of a white shoes law firm throwing the most pitiful softball.

Moreover, you should take a look at poor, poor, Gary S. Gevisser, 5 feet 8 inches tall when at full stretch which require my hunched shoulders be pulled apart on the one hand by the likes of Devin Standard and the other by the likes of Michael Grant, never once to the best of my knowledge weighing more than 140 pounds although at age 47 feeling as good as I did when 15 years of age playing full-on tackle rugby, perhaps as much as 24 inches shorter than Mr. Jeff Simple Smith and possibly 200 pounds lighter to mention most of all I happen to pride myself on being a man of peace.

Despite English not being my first language I make it my business even when dealing with the likes of Simple Smith, thank G-D there not that many amongst us so monstrous, to derive great satisfaction in exercising due care, ducking low, while letting such split personalities know never to barge into my property unannounced to mention little of him while taking up a whole lot of space seeing nothing wrong in stinking up the place, my managing, however, to spit out while shaking in my boots how much I detest those who usurp their limited authority.

 

Now that I know there are at least 2 monsters of the same of mold I must therefore question whether G-D forgot to break the mold, my thinking was that the good Almighty SMART G-D would know what to do when he produced something so unique?

Sum

Things

Are

Built tT¡Þ

Last.

Evolution?

 

Bear in mind it is possible that poor Simple Smith is only about 6 feet 5 inches tall and perhaps not much more than 300 pounds of pure fat given the fact that I have yet to come close to looking this pitiful specimen in the eyes given his incredible growl, his ¡°Jesus and hide¡± [sic] character rather transparent tho, to a ¡°risk assessment¡± specialist.

With all that said may I suggest u assign the responsibility of having Kristin ponder my next move, again this all assumes you don¡¯t have him him-her handcuffed for at a minimum being so incredibly rude using your firm¡¯s stationary without a license, no strike that, without a work visa, no strike that,,, well u get the picture assuming again u can even find this other money talks testosterone clad nincompoop.

I take additional pleasure in informing you that each and every one of the partners in your law firm if in fact u have been cleared to practice witchcraft, no strike that, mouth to mouth verbal diarrhea may be jointly and severally liable for acts of slander and/or liable, even the suggestion that I would resort to violence is enough to make me see red, but to actually accuse me, a midget, again everything is relative in this ¡°Dog eat God¡± [sic] world of ¡°repeatedly pushing, shoving, blah blah¡± [sic] is enuf for me vomit were it not so pitifully comedic, again Kristin could have me confused with Bonnie?

May I suggest if Kristin returns to your offices that u have him-her get down immediately on his-her hands and knees and beg forgiveness from our good Almighty Smart G-D because should I wake up tomorrow morning with a frown on my ugly-duckling face who knows how my CPW Marie Dion might react given the fact that I now have to jump the fence, ¡°maliciously¡± replaced by your client, when not invited over to her digs to spend the night in order to serve up my daily special prior to informing the world of how incredibly wonderful it is to be alive right now, agree?

And yes it goes without saying the Internal Rate of Return for those partnered in my intellectual property about to skyrocket, the ¡°ir¡± hyperlink in the ¡°circle¡± way up above taking you to a posting on the Revlon Corporation Yahoo message board that pretty much speaks for itself altho there were a handful of folks who felt that because they operated very much ¡°within their box¡± they needed more amplification which is what I did with this communiqu¨¦ to Derrick Beare, JB¡¯s nephew, DB still looking forward to making 10 Godzilla million zillions on a video I have of me filming him driving a golf ball off a tee into my elbow when he and I were traveling the world doing a whole lot of business-personal.

 

JB¡¯s biggest problem I believe with investing 1 billion Euros in my intellectual property is whether he ¡°gives up¡± by investing with me now or down the road when it becomes evident even to the childish-senile like my extraordinary mother that I have beaten him ¡°hands down¡± to die the richest person in the grave.

Not all that astonishing in our rather dysfunctional society that Simple Smith would be ¡°pushing his luck¡± but for an attorney in this day and age to take a client at his-her word without first checking out the facts is ludicrous wouldn¡¯t u agree, or just good business-personal?

 

Simple Smith in many ways, fair-skinned rugby linebacker type who possibly didn¡¯t know to stop boozing after his playing days were over, very much like my CPW¡¯s former husband Dr. John Ben Stewart?

 

If there is anything that I have written that does not make perfect sense let me know so that I can run a correction piece on websites I don¡¯t own and of course this all assumes u were not idiotic enuf to jump out the window.

 

Remember, it is all game, the game of life like the game of chess getting your opponent to play to your advantage.

 

Check, Mate.

Good Evening,

Gary S. Gevisser

A NAME FROM HERE YOU CAN TRUST OVER THERE

The Rattlesnake

DogtTOo

 

 

Ps ¨C My wife just informed that 10 minutes ago at 7:30 PM PT, my Sabbath, a lady came over to her house searching me out to serve me something about my non-payment of rent. I have a hand written receipt from your client for payment of this month¡¯s rent, having deducted $200 for the tree trimming, his-your ongoing shoveling not lost for one minute on my ever expanding audience, and of course I wore my helmet when handing over the check preferring if his muscle-bound sidekick axed the back of my head it would soften the blow, nothing as boring as those with a blunt ax to grind, agree?