From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Thursday, February 26, 2004 11:00 PM
To: Devinq@Nethere. Com (devinq@nethere.com)
Cc: rest
Subject: Next Symposium {:} Debonair {:}

 

Devin hello,

 

Almost 6 hours ago, the time fast approaching 10:20 PM PST I had the most exhilarating full on dialogue with Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk Esq.[JRK] that lasted sum 11 minutes and 16 seconds ending at 6:17 PM PST

 

Or

 

Thereabouts.

 

Had your “pal” Poli-Pollak been listening in he would have got quite a kick especially if he was able to visualize from the JRK’s intonation how much in fact this “one of a kind” SCAL attorney is so in love, with,,, himself, referring to himself as “debonair.”

 

Now had Mr. Ludwig the attorney from WAMU who told me a little earlier that he thought I could give “Jack Benny” something along the lines of a “run for his money” been eavesdropping on that call then my thinking is that he would not be so quick to call tomorrow in court up in Los Angeles for a receiver to be placed on my “one of a kind” property not that the JRK and I even got into the “game plan” for the simple reason it gets a little, in Marie words “old” repeating stuff “well covered.”

 

Quite a statement for this “one of a kind” attorney-colleague, FORMER CO-EXECUTOR of mine to make, at this time, showing his “true colors” with each breath and of course there was no need for me to have go down on all fours before getting into the Pilate bicycle maneuver since he was “stahled” [sic] pretty much right from the start, by the time I had counted to ten, remember it is breath in thru the nose to the count of 5 and out thru the nose to the count of 5, 5+5=10, just checking that not just you but the rest of the gang r fully up to speed with how we are pretty much programmed right from the start, that is only when our sequencing is interfered with that we end up as “JRK-s” [sic], 4 sum reason JRK never really that much impressed with EmanANDdog.com=moc.GODdnaNAME, never even asking if I had also registered EmanANDdog.net, then again this Quantum Mechanics stuff of “forwards and reverse” as 10-01 is all kid-s stuff, my never explaining to him there being possibly a relationship “of sorts” between kid-dik-and-dna-being a JRK?

 

No one, in my opinion, other than Ms. Vicky “Sticky” Schiff of the WCG and Mr. Newell Starks of Citicorp can better identify with the incredible pain, slow death, 30 minutes

 

Or

 

Less from a Rattlesnake, okay so there are 101 of them right now, which is what JRK experienced, now simply comatose, then again there are 6.3 billion of us on a planet that can really support a fraction of that number, okay so maybe JRK is in fact Jesus Christ here to save us all along with of course his wife, Campbell Soup and he will arise from the dead and feed me to his hungry baby alligators, but then he is faced with the fact that I am essentially skins and bones and the likes of his benefactors, Bill Lerach Esq. and Melvyn Weiss Esq, each 1,000 pound rapacious gorillas, enough u would think for them to make up, enough already of thinking the impossible, this Jew boy JRK I can assure is as closely related to Jesus Christ as me, and you, what about my dog, Pypeetoe?

 

None of us even close to be so fricken perfect, so lets just get real, and have a memorial, and who knows when my wife returns from Canada with her incredible Dad’s ashes, no strike that, let me think,,,, I am sorry I am right now simply too tired to think beyond the few thoughts on the forefront of my mind, Vicky “Sticky” Schiff knows full well how after 3PM if I haven’t taken at least a too hour nap in the afternoon I can barely tell the difference when watching a movie if the language being spoken is Maltese,,, maybe, yes, I think, I may have it.

 

Let u and I with of course a helping hand from WAMU the whale buy the Maldives islands, my middle brother once arrived there right smack bang in the middle of a revolution, bullets flying all over his room, neither my mother nor my uncle David Gevisser had any hand to play in this fiasco, at least to the best of my knowledge and we let JRK, King Golden, Ron Burkle, Mark and Dan Weinstein, Kitchen-Wallpaper Clinton, excetera just live out there lives peacefully, the tuna caught on single hooks apparently the very best one can find in the Indian Oshon which reminds me the Maldives is apparently going to be one of the very first islands to be overrun by the rising tides, oh shucks, no wonder the place is going so fricken cheap.

 

The bottom line is that I “flushed out” JRK from the “Bottom Up” in a way only a handful of folks such as yourself have fortunately-unfortunately witnessed, good

 

Or

 

Evil in this “God eat God” [sic] so much a matter of perspective, those, however, who have allowed their formal education to interfere with their learning have nothing but G-D to thank 4 this G-D-send-speed, my making sense of a whole number of things in terms of the difficulty I-we have had in getting the “word” out, truth above all else, unless you are like JRK who thinks he is nothing short of Godly, so incredibly short of words, resorting to asking me “Do you know Rosie Odonald?”

 

His pitiful “chess playing” trying to get me of all people to play to his advantage where he has witnessed time and again me no simply expressing that the game of life is like the game of chess getting your opponent to play to your advantage, in this instance he didn’t even realize I had stopped playing, much like watching Clint Eastwood take on JRK in the form Bruce Lee reincarnated but showing signs that rigamortis was not much help in slowing down a 45 slug, each of his move boomeranging endlessly.

 

And why he didn’t choose to simply say, “I got to go” and then put the phone down is anyone’s guess, when he looks himself next in the mirror, he will, I bet my bottom dollar be examining every particle from his “dik” [sic] to his eyeballs wondering what else besides 4 what I pointed out would have the likes of Marie as well as my dog Pypeetoe peeing endlessly.

 

No surprise to you design not only everywhere but very much endless just like the “Infinite Perfection” symbol

 

 

Contradiction seemingly everywhere unless one is in tune with the heartbeat of the universe, agree?

 

Once you go back and forth examining as carefully as I have a number of things over the course of the past now 24+ hours since our “bloodletting” yesterday my getting wind of JRK being perhaps the biggest full on jerk I have ever, ever encountered and that will include not just sumone like Mr. DeLuca of Subway fame, my looking forward to receiving sometime tomorrow the judgment I am in the process of purchasing from Mr. Derrick Beare in that little fiasco, of course tho Federal Judge Jack Weinstein may not impress the type of “chicks” that hang around JRK and Co. when they go shooting pool as Marie and I once observed, ever so careful my Marie to judge but once she smells a rat she gets up real fast.

 

Besides for wanting to contact my mother, the 4th time now JRK has thrown out such a pitiful “gauntlet” resulted in me having to remind him, once again, that I have the “goods” on my mother who is at best “a liar” her “missing” email to me all the proof any reasonable person anywhere in the world would conclude that my mother was at best “missing a screw”

 

Or

 

Too,

 

Once we got hold of Zena RAG Zulman’s home telephone records, my mother, like JRK thinking she could not only outsmart me but “outrun” the reach of the “long arm of the law”, and then there is me, the Rattlesnake, a name given to me by my beloved wife Marie who has never really warmed up to JRK for the simple reason she is not simply so smart but because she like me could never quite understand the “shit” he hangs with, period.

 

And of course JRK knows that if there is anything that I am saying is untrue he could create quite a firestorm but then again attorneys as crooked as he don’t need to have truth on their side to light fires everywhere, to mention little of how he also at first so wanted to talk to Marie, could it be because I said Marie didn’t actually think he was “so good looking”

 

Or

 

Maybe that he was “not at all good looking”, remembering now when u have my ugly-duck looks u can pretty much say anything about the way another human being looks and know in all probability, unless they have the thinnest of skins, they will not be offended, remembering there are no certainties in Quantum Mechanics, just gathering “proof” every step of the way, the better the evidence the better the proof, perhaps JRK’s so lily-white-wheaty-eating skin being pricked even more by me telling him that there is at least one other woman I know of, Deborah Sturman Esq., who shared similar views about this character,,, and more.

 

I have now placed JRK “under the microscope”, him so full of himself that he is incapable of figuring out that maybe, just maybe my Marie has figured out my “one of a kind” mother and concluded that my mother is totally untrustworthy which of has JRK “caught between the rock and a hard-plate”, two genius women who would then play him like a fiddle and should JRK see Marie in her “fiddle pose” it will be enough for a total meltdown.

 

At dinner this evening, with Marie attending memorial services for her dad, Johnny Dion, JoNathan told me about this stock market project he is involved with at school where he and his friends have this “$100,000 to invest” the names New York Stock Exchange, Amex, NASDQ rolling off his tongue almost had me chocking and there would have been a tear forming if I felt this was something he had someone been indoctrinated at such a young age to think of as “good.”

 

It takes me perhaps a little longer than my Marie to figure certain things out, since my “programming” is sumwhat different to hers, although it is in all likelihood in our different conditioning, our life experiences also quite different, my being not necessarily more cautious because she is not in the least bit judgmental, the real world of business which is more art-form than it is science, marketing the exception that proves the rule, my limited by my need to “triangulate” which is not as quick as someone who can multitask like my Marie but with perfecting the art of triangulation one gets to be that much more precise, bearing in mind Marie is both quite brilliant at marketing, a marketing degree from a whole lot more impressive university than mine in the dumps of South Africa, not to forget that just one of her oil paintings could one of these days be worth more than my building in the Peoples Republic of Santa Monica assuming Mr. Ludwag finds himself an “honest” referee-receiver who is not schooled by former prosecutor-receiver Mr. Mark Weinstein Esq.

 

Just like we are what we eat so the important is it to meet in meat markets to really see the “make up” the Revlon Make Up Chart cartoon, following in the footsteps of Ida Tarbell at the turn of the last century setting the tone of the only thing to bring those with hardened hearts, who use others to shoot their poison tipped arrows into reality check is to pick away at their pride, period.

 

Nothing quite like watching his guy pals and “rich chicks”, no strike that, “dik chicks” as they all hang out, their open mindedness leaving them over the course of time at a loss 4 words, agree?

 

U were the first to observe as best I recall the significance of none of them having children, not Dr. Paul Tierstein, Mr. Howard Finkelstein, and then there is Susan Baileys husband whose name escapes me who Jeffrey in a fit of weaknesses-strength farted out had threatened suicide before he would be admitted into Harvard the same place your father emerged, he though went also to the school of hard knocks before emerging so tall and very squeaky clean, quite fitting that he be today the President of the New York Bar Association.

 

U will come across one of the expressions I picked up from Jeffrey in one

 

Or

 

More of my missives essentially capsulated in my latest referring to those who go in to university as garbage come out garbage to boot, JRK’s poor conditioning no doubt would keep a number of doctors on “easy street” from here until Kingdom come.

 

And yes I happen to know Heaven is appearing more and more on this earth as we kick these hell raisers from here to Timbuktu and back again and again and again until they get it right, Thank G-D, for little fishes my friend Anne L. Miller would always say when pissed off mostly when it came to her thinking or dealing with attorneys one of the proofs of their being G-D more and more amongst us is the fact again, Thank G-D, that to date none of these yoyos have born children at least not with their current wives and so lets just wait and see how long these yoyos all stay married as I now begin to take them on an educational light journey and of course I have not forgotten about the Sperm Donor who as you would know is that individual who we can all deal with who wears his bigotry on his lapels, the Sperm Donor u recall me telling u was quite malleable in the hands of JRK’stwin brother”, none other than Mr. King “Old Poster Boy” Golden Jnr.

 

It won’t take u more than at the most 30 seconds once we speak candidly to realize what has slowed me down these past going on 5 years since I met JRK at a restaurant where his best buddy in the world Mr. Howard Finkelstein Esq. was-is banned, JRK relishing telling me stories of how Howard derived great satisfaction in berating others so that they would fall into heaps of tears, back to Marie impressing upon me, u judge someone by the company they keep, day in and day out, not by the small talk they make with waitresses and waiters trying to impress them with being so fricken “debonair”.

 

In the words of my “palFred Deluca all I can say is “Ugh”, JRK not in the least put off my letting him know that his actions not his words places him in a higher, not lower spot to enjoy the New Beginnings as things go “topsy turvy” curved balls being replaced by knuckleballs and even if I end up one of these days incarcerated remember these boys don’t just make the rules their “clubbiness” has them in just a matter of hours in the scheme of things “clubbing one another to death” as the masses rise up feeding off nothing but the truth, the whole truth and so help me God.

 

Good Day.

 

Gary Gevisser

 

Ps – copied on this missive are just a handful of folks including each member of my immediate family who should take no joy as JRK Esq. et al implode, their time will come as well.

 

Please read very carefully my last email to JRK which had me forwarding to him a cryptic message I believe came from Ms. Kathryn Murry who we haven’t heard from in quite a while, u of course remember her emailing me on the day Marie and I got married that I was now on the FBI “Watch List”, and I say to you as well as the law enforcement authorities copied on this missive now would be a very good time to move my communiqués starting with this “one of a kind” that I will not be checking until possibly Monday, up the ladder, and the person with the courage to present my “findings” to our great Chief Executive Officer, the most honorable George W. Bush will be well rewarded, my failing however to remind JRK who kept on and on and on and on about “still love you” that u can drown in still water, Beware of still water…---…”

 

Me now directing JRK to hand over pronto all documentation in his possession which may or may not be “fruitful” in the hands of law enforcement people dedicated to ferreting out the truth including those documents in “safe keeping”, i.e. keep away from the temptation to use a shredder.

 

Thank G-D again is all I can say when once considers how during a recent Chicken Pot Pie lunch at Rainwaters in downtown San Diego he almost managed to slip into his New York Times a “one of a kind” original, not that the “smoking gun proof” of political corruption at the highest levels of the Democratic Party rested on something I prepared for the Wetherly Capital Group since it could all be viewed as nothing more than self-serving but what it showed in terms of my “insight” into the “inner-workings” of Citicorp placed me either as the most well informed, smartest guy in the world being fed stuff by nothing short of the most loving intelligent G-D

 

Or

 

That I was at the epicenter of two quite incredible conspiracies, sum could possibly argue have masterminded both,

 

Or

 

simply the truth, my happening to be in the right place at the right time, to simply make a difference, my ability to figure out the negatives and the positives, again not quite as quick as a genius like Marie much like my mother but without quite the deficit needs, makes my Marie rank supreme.

 

Right now I may need someone to show up in court tomorrow asking for a “stay of execution” given the fact that I have another pressing engagement that may prevent me from showing up in time perhaps using this document to simply impress the judge that I give “my word” that the default will be cured within 7 days, again the hearing is scheduled to begin at 8:30 a.m., in Department 59 or 66 of the above entitled

Court, located at  111 North Hill Street Los Angeles

 

No surprise that JRK never called Mr. Ludwag to let him know that the “game plan” had now changed and that I would “cure the default” while wanting so desperately to talk with my mother, not so confidant in the end that Marie would treat him any differently to how she treated Ms. Kathryn Murray, the “Don’t even try!” in the “eat” hyperlink capturing the essence of how articulate my incredible wife is even when wearing “long Johns” once she figured out the extent of her depravity so oblivious is JRK to his surroundings as he hides out in his so very very private enclave that impress mostly the likes of LaurieAbsolutionBlack, yes, yes, yes, Black hands cannot lay white eggs