From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Thursday, February 17, 2005 4:19 PM PT
To: Walter.Beerle@uboc.com
Cc: rest; Editor@delmartimes.net; Michael Berlin Esq. - Office of Attorney General; Lyle.Sprung@uboc.com; lj@mga-incrementalbusiness.com; Larryneilson@nationalmarketing.com
Subject: RE: Safe Deposit Box...---....---...all eyes must now focus on Senator Ted Kenney...---...

 

Walter hi – Earlier today I said what is very likely my last goodbye this time around to my great friend and mentor Amos P. Wright who called to let me know he was waiting for the nurse to arrive and would be leaving shortly for hospital, Amos possibly not only the smartest man I have known but like all who lead well, very humble, shunning the spotlight; our great President, the most honorable George W. Bush who I know versus believe will go down in history as one of if not the greatest leader of modern times, one of the few exceptions who does rather well at times in front of the camera although I actually know very little about George W. other than examining his human rights-economic policies, the right to clean drinking water the most basic and precious human right.

 

One would just need to read what one of the greatest businessmen of the last century had to say about APW, J. Mason Houghland the only man I have ever heard of who held his own against the rapacious John D. Rockefeller of Standard Oil writing Amos around 1950 a Christmas Card that was handed to me yesterday which to repeat read, "If you had stayed with Spur we would have rivaled the Standard Oil by now. Even I admit you were the smartest man ever on Spur's payroll" to mention little of the letter Mr. Houghland, President of Spur, wrote to the Navy Procurement Office

 

 

On February

          Twenty-fifth

                     Nineteen Forty-three

 

Gentleman:

 

Amos P. Wright, who is associated with this Company, has advised me that he has applied for a commission in the Navy and has asked that I address a letter to the Department.

 

Mr. Wright occupies one of the important administrative positions of this Company and has made an outstanding record in it despite the fact that he is still a young man.

 

The position he occupies is Division Manager and he has full and complete responsibility and authority for our operations in the States of Illinois, Indiana, Western Ohio, Kentucky, Central and West Tennessee, Mississippi and Arkansas. In addition to this, he has operating charge of the Winn Oil Company and of the Direct Oil Company, a subsidiary and an associate company.

 

He has under him eight District Sales Managers whose salaries range from $3,000 to $4,000 a year and who each supervise a considerable territory.

 

He has an unusual degree of common sense, is a natural executive, understands how to handle men in such a way as to get willing work and to hold their respect.

 

In my opinion, he has unusual qualifications and would make an excellent officer for the Naval Service.

 

Yours very truly,

J. M. Houghland

President

SPUR DISTRIBUTING Co., INC.

 

Amos wrote his obituary on May 14th of last year making mention of retiring for the 3rd time in his professional career from Insurance Marketing Services Inc. and of course it would come as no surprise that in a addition to attaining the rank of Lt. J.G. in U.S. Navy Amos was also U.S. Marine, serving on the battleship housing the Admiral of the Pacific Fleet who during a very solemn moment believing the Japanese were hours away from decimating their thinning forces asked all his men to get on their hands and knees and pray for salvation, to this day no one has been able to explain why the Japanese decided to turn back.

 

Another document Amos handed to me to make a copy for myself references his retirement from IMS, GOODBYE, AMOS! LUNCHEON AGENDA – July 19, 1985 – MADAME WU’S RESTAURANT, the agenda noting that I was to speak for 25 minutes, the same amount of time set aside for George Nordhaus, the very eloquent and flamboyant founder and Chief Executive Officer of IMS, George’s time to include “Presentation of GIFTS”.

 

A third document, in Amos’ words, “a bunch of bullshit” there is reference to George, Amos and LJ Scamahorn the “tTOo” [sic] document ending with:

 

“Insurance Marketing Services, with locations in Santa Monica, California, and Englewood Cliffs, New Jersey, and distributors throughout the United States and Canada, publishes over 12 million newsletters each year for independent insurance agents and brokers in four countries. Insurance Marketing Services is endorsed by a number of insurance agents’ trade associations throughout the United States and Canada. Insurance Marketing Services is the Number One creator of computer software and also publishes books, cassette tapes, develops seminars and conventions for insurance/financial services salespeople.”

 

Another “gift” Amos shared with me yesterday was a second Christmas Card from George and his wife Kay, “Amos – We wouldn’t have made it if it hadn’t been for you. Thanks for everything. George & Kay.

 

Nothing quite as heartwarming as Amos asking me to simply keep him steady on his feet as he battled to walk using one of those 4 legged crutches from his study in his very modest home to the living room, the sign greeting him each time he arrived home in to the hands of his very caring and very religious second wife, yet to figure out the depth of our special relationship, “A man’s home is his castle until the princess arrives” and when Amos collapsed into his lazy chair grabbed hold of me whispering words that will no doubt serve me well even if it turns out I beat Amos to the start in the next go around.

 

In my humble opinion, all the obstacles Amos has faced since he was conceived 88+ years ago don’t come anywhere close to beating out the 299,999,999 odd other sperm of his biological father who was without a doubt a whole lot more than a sperm donor.

 

From the very first moments when Amos and I first began working together back in August 1984 he felt I was destined to run the largest corporation in the world and did everything in his power to try and get me to send my resume to the board of General Motors insisting that a letter of recommendation from him would not hurt my pitiful credentials, never once in all the 20+ years we have known each other did I ever let him know, other than yesterday, how really good my resume actually looked back in the fall of 1984 had I chosen to describe my findings while working for the DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel on 47th Street in New York City attaching 2 exhibits, letters of introduction from my uncle David Gevisser, the “male heir” of the greatest fortune of the 20th Century if not of all time.

 

Just remember while Charles Engelhard inherited a pitiful small fortune from his father known as The Platinum King by the time of his death in March 1971 when according to news reports Charles’ wife, Jane, “took over running the family business” since I assume she was done decorating the White House for both prior Democratic Communist Administrations, Charles had by that time spent a considerable amount of time in South Africa finding the time when not visiting the headquarters of The Moshal Gevisser Group of Companies to fricken control the world supply of platinum.

 

Remember, Kings and Queens r a dime a dozen, come and go like the weather, but while there is the Golden Rule, “Whoever controls the gold makes the rules” just ask what the Chinese r hoarding these days, P as in platinum!

 

Not to forget that South Africa is the largest producer of platinum in the world, Engelhard Minerals and Chemicals Co. of Newark, New Jersey was when Charles kicked the bucket at the ripe old age of 54 just gearing up for Washington mandating that starting in 1975 all cars use catalytic converters, platinum a critical component.

 

Did I just hear excuse me or simply time to exhume Charles’ remains just to make certain my Royal Mater was right that Charles Engelhard her very good friend’s major benefactor died of an addiction to Coca Cola, more likely simply the ever increasing chant by my Black South African brothers and sisters and their offspring who stood tall during the 1976 Soweto Riots calling on the trustees of our sacred Arlington Memorial Cemetery to remove the White Christian Cross in remembrance of the disgusting sellout, Robert F. Kennedy, Attorney General of the United States of America at the height of the South African Apartheid Government under the “command and control” of my DAAC family.

 

There is a time and place for everything but it takes the right combination of SMARTs as in Science, Mathematics, Art, Religion and Technology to be able to recognize the extraordinary SMARTHand of G-D” imploring each and every one of us to make the right choice which simply comes from constantly making “good” versus “bad-evil” choices never, not once ever letting an evil act pass one by thus ensuring no interference in the perfect non-vacuum of space that rests between each of our ears.

 

So important to repeat time and again, not only is time relative only to mankind versus all other species at least to the best of my knowledge and mostly likely G-D Him-Herself but to follow in the footsteps of our DNA which is “commandeered” to “replicate faithfully” doubling and dividing so very important for each of us born geniuses only getting dumber when “trouble bubbles” interfere with our sequencing to revisit time and again Einstein’s “The Mind of G-D” the mathematical expression E=mc² awesome in so many ways beginning with its incredible 3 letters and the one numeral 2, c, the speed of light to the power 2, “sum” [sic] 90 billion kilometers per second “spelling out” 2 c ME [To see me] so balancing the workings of the entire cosmos outside of those heavenly bodies which have atmospheres similar to ours where one is afforded the luxury of sound, a fast moving train just passing by my one of a kind view of the incredible Pacific Ocean, so far nothing quite like SpaceShip Mother Earth which is hurtling thru space at an ever increasing blinding speed increasing the odds exponentially of us not finding another ME so hospitable, while able look back in time to some 300,000 years after the last Big Bang, never forgetting the need prescribed by Quantum Mechanics to go forward as well as in “reverse”, agree?

 

Hard to imagine as we speed faster and faster away from other heavenly objects we will find species like ourselves?

 

But then again there r only probabilities in QM no “certainties” but few would argue given the nature of mankind and our lack of sensitivity despite evolving out of hardened shells, weakened canine teeth, still lusting for blood, StarWars doing pretty well at the box office, that were we to come across others like ourselves we would surely kill each other, agree?

 

Thank G-D for the common sense of the Almighty SMART G-D who gifts each of us smart cards every moment of the day to keep the space between our ears from forming in to a perfect vacuum like Deep Space or better yet a light bulb, encouraging us to be nothing more than independent thinkers without having a member of the “bought and paid 4” [sic] clergy interpreting the “will of G-d”, without the poor there would be no church and without the church there would be no poor, agree?

 

Cutting further to the chase Amos didn’t mince any words in letting me know how special was our relationship, the rain starting up again, the Good Almighty SMART G-D letting him know his journey this time around was finally ending after one exhausting last furlough gifting those around who cared to listen breathtaking remnants of one genius mind, “In arbitration do you give in or fight?

 

And while incredibly humble Amos didn’t suffer fools all that well, no one upsetting Mr. Wright who rarely got it wrong more than the “phatsos” [sic] Senators Hilary Clinton and Ted Kennedy the worst of the worst, apart from The Sperm Donor, which is how it came about that I decided to let Amos know about my incredibly strong connections with the DAAC promising come hell or high water I was going to nail the disgusting Kennedys and what they represent, rich Democrats so self absorbed that they promote policies to assuage their guilt that destroy economic opportunity for those who are trying to make a living.

 

Just a matter of hours be4 our one of a kind INFORMERS WANTED ads begin running around the globe pointing out that the path to righteousness begins with telling the whole truth and nothing but the truth so help each of us, G-d, requiring those of us who remain on this most amazing planet to address in no uncertain terms how it came about that worthless diamonds under the “command and control” of the DAAC replaced gold as currency, agree?

 

And all we need to do then is examine the relationship of the South African Oppenheimer family, Charles Engelhard, my uncle David Gevisser’s major benefactor, and the Kennedy clan, and those handful of folks at the top of pyramid feeling at this precise moment in time not so much their mortality but how the evidence is growing supporting my contention that which goes around comes around but with a vengeance, agree?

 

Right this very instant all eyes must now focus on Senator Ted Kennedy of Massachusetts asking this “phatso” [sic] to answer the simple question,

 

“Senator, when u attended the funeral of Charles Englehard in March 1971 at St. Mary’s Abbey Church in Morris Township that drew the likes of former President Johnson and former Vice President Hubert H. Humphrey what did u know about Charles Engelhard’s involvement in the Diamond Invention responsible for the greatest enslavement, torture and mass murder of all time?”

 

While writing this response I am replying to an email from my real estate broker in England who has been waiting patiently for my critique of his advertising campaign to sell our one of a kind Seacrest=Ccrest Bed & Breakfast Cafe made “world famous” in the London Mirror this past summer, located in the best footprint of Minehead, Somerset, home of the very best clotted cream leading into an enchanted forest that contains Burgundy Chapel. In time u can click on this “all eyes focus on Ted Kennedy” hyperlink for a read of that communiqué.

 

I am going to take a little break and continue my response a little later, possibly take the dogs down to Dog Beach if the rain lets up, perhaps even grab a $3+ cappuccino at Starbucks, soon I will be getting a discount from Java Coffee about to open across the street at the Del Mar Plaza and please remember to introduce yourself to our Danielle.

 

In the meantime would u be so kind as to send me a copy of the letter I sent u and the “phatso” [sic] who used to block out so much of the incredible view u have of the “rich chicks” frequenting this so ritzy neighborhood, if my memory serves me correctly this decision to terminate my relationship with Union Bank of Tokyo was based on my prior experience with the “tTOo” [sic] of u who in my humble opinion allowed whatever formal education u had including that prior to conception this go around interfere with your learning, i.e. I said “adios” [sic] but for “sum” [sic] reason your bosses in Tokyo failed to either understand my prayers and/or my sincerity.

 

Yours very truly,

 

Gary S. Gevisser

A Name From Here, You Can Trust Over There

 

 

Your “Yes Men’ will kill u” [sic] – Amos P. Wright

 

 

 

-----Original Message-----
From: Walter.Beerle@uboc.com [mailto:Walter.Beerle@uboc.com]
Sent: Tuesday, February 15, 2005 9:46 AM
To: gsg@sellnext.com
Cc: Lyle.Sprung@uboc.com
Subject: Safe Deposit Box

 

Good morning

 

Lyle asked that I email you with the reason why I did not approve you being

on the safe deposit box of Marie Dion.  This decision was based on the

prior banking experience we had with you in the Del Mar branch. Please note

that a bank as well as a customer can terminate a safe deposit agreement,

with or without cause.  The bank can  by sending a notice to the Renter at

the Renter's address on file with the bank. A notice will be sent but we

also chose to notify Ms Dion by phone.  Ms Dion is welcome to have a safe

deposit box on her own or with someone else.

 

Sincerely

 

Walt Beerle

Branch Manager