Friday, February 01, 2008

MELLOW YELLOW.....
(begun Friday at 3.55am.)
They are moving south. Jeez, if only I'd paid attention in school...*sighs...
That huge star that climbed so fast behind the Convent? Now its a bit to the right and the smaller one has caught up and sits almost beside it...
Explain this - when I unlocked the front door and looked up, I was surprised to see how close they both looked again.... Very bright in fact.... But from just down the passage in the kid's room, they appear dim and insignificant (oh shush you!)*laughing...
So clearly these stars operate on DLOS as well? What big star, rising in the east at now 4.00am SA time with a smaller star beside it, could it be?
*waits for the boffins to roar out the answer....
The decision to remove that chimney/air-vent structure from the roof of St. Theresa's orphanage, must have come after the chopper went over on Tuesday...
For this guy had been busy with it for ages earlier in the day and certainly didn't appear to be trying to remove it ....*curious...
A whitish looking material temporarily covers the spot this morning...*smiles...
The ubiquitous marker? Fosho....
The 'smart' windows have been back in use every night, since I blogged about my series of pictures of the different aerial lights used..*cackles...
At 4.15am the anglepoise next to me gives it's first dip of the day as my Master enters the room via his PC and our wiring system...*beams..
How useful it is that every resident can now pull up a plan of their own property and check where all the jackpoints are...*smiles...
How simple for your Big Brother Controller it will be, to follow you as you go about your own home...*grins... Why on earth would they bother? The audio abilities would be top of my list and in Bali's case, the ability to interfere with any amount of our appliances...*laughing...
The devices that would be called extremely temperamental over the last few years, have of course been given regular attention by the veangeful plonker next door..
My really sound old sewing machine that never used to miss a stitch in the thirty odd years I owned it? Regularly cleaned and oiled? Yet when my Controller was home, it would inexplicably cobble the stitches and even jam on occasion...*grins...
When he was off the property, it would again run like a dream....
He even got the Override switch on our twintub washing machine to kick in one memorable Sunday...*shrieks.... His Masters must surely have been so proud....*falls over...
If you pay any attention to my claims, wild as they sound, you will realise that these allegations are now entirely feasible...*grins....
I lost count of the amount of light bulbs we lost when the Project began, and the burned and blackened wires of so many items reveal his further deliberate attentions... Clever? *shrugs... It depends on which side of the fence you sit doesn't it....*smiles...
By 5.15am and just before sunrise, the clouds turned a deep salmon pink.... the Streetlights were off but Howard College was still active...
I see a growing fondness for the use of the green tinged beauties... This one near to the mock-tudor house in Effingham Heights and the one here on the blue painted outbuilding over at St. T's across the way....*grins..
Enormously bright and very attractive.... Would it be Entabeni itself that now sports additional huge lights, or the dodgy RC Trust Committee's Nazareth House, situated directly in front and to the left of the hospital?
I forgot to tell you that at some point last week I had been up on the verge in the morning, when a Beast's van came down the Crescent and passed me... It slowed and did a u-turn and went back up the road...
As he drew level, the driver's face resembled a deer trapped in the headlights...
For it was none other than this rather fine looking fellow sitting chatting to his mate, who was busy down the new manhole in Cullingworth Road...*falls over laughing....
Tis as always, the small things that so entertain...*beams..
When you consider the miles covered each day on the Freeways by the GameWrecker, (to Mt. Edgecombe and back is just the half of it), you may like to rethink the so careful laying of glass and new shiny sharp screws across our driveway exit, in a more serious light?
I am talking at least a packet of new screws plus a packet of eye screws and a large amount of broken glass...*curious...
It matters not that mon Capitano and his lady scream innocence...*grins... It is further proof of their true connections...*shrugs...
The fact that due to the narrowness of the Crescent, we are forced to turn our wheels sharply on exiting the gates, would surely make the risk of picking up one of these sharp objects higher?
IMO a dumb move and does the Courageous Couple's cause yet more damage....*laughs...
Some cheering items in this weeks Gazette... Nailing the Kennedy Road Informal Settlement criminals was a brilliant piece of hard work...
Fingers crossed that the next issue will feature the bastards finally caught for the beating and subsequent death of 69yr old Tony Kast, across in Everton road.... Good luck guys...
I am running out of space on my fridge door here as yet another really nice picture of der Kommissar appeared this week....*beams and cheers...
The constant ongoing articles on the so-called fight against drugs are a waste of newspaper IMO...
Until such time as the Koobairs, Agliottis and Barnabas nobs are nailed and put away for good, these busts are merely decorative and will not stop the flood in any way...*frowns..
I can dream hey..... till then, well done to the guys doing a really dangerous job, many of whom, for little reward...
Is there a computer in Cliff Haupt's house at No. 730 Jan Smuts Highway? (right next door to Sue the Book). Most unlikely candidate that he is, I'm told that he has now acquired a fresh young G/F, who may well be using a PC in that aerial infested home...*chortles... GO Cliffy!
Yet another, whose dog has of late, has been allowed to cause chaos roaming the street unattended...
It appears the goonda style behaviour is catching on fast...*grins at her Master, Kasim and now the dodgy Cliffy...
When Cliff told me he was now being FORCED to have his animal castrated this week for the enormous sum of R400, I had replied that was considerably cheaper than the norm...
He's doing it through the SPCA he says in a rage...*cackles..
Eh, says I, and you forgot to tell them of your two or three trips abroad each year? *keels over laughing...
He nearly blew a gasket at that... and of course the beautiful animal still has his cojones intact as I write...*shrugs..
Later:
Cliff's dog was out on the road in rush-hour traffic this morning at 7.45am. He tries to make a point? *falls over...
All the years of using the concept of flies with honey yielded little success with the few chronic assholes about...
As a result I have dragged out the vinegar and use it freely....*chortles... I hope Cliffy enjoys the extra attention....*beams..
His regular trips abroad (paid for by his son apparently) are fairly interesting when he purports to be a needy pensioner? *curious...
The wekkers were at it again well before 8.00am up on the Convent roof..
Whatever it is they do, is certainly not a standard service... I'm betting those orphans will be cooked to a turn eventually...*hawks..
Another caller said yesterday she had tried my cell repeatedly and got the Not Available message...*spits...
Nothing to see in the Missed Call Register and I repeat - both my landline and cellphones are totally controlled with ease by the Chicken King...
After calling Missus Courageous and getting no reply, I sent her a text saying "I've hung dogs stuff over wall. Girls fetch it? Now gone 7am"
I was not blessed with a reply and suspect that his Bullyness is being his usual charming self to the little woman...*shrugs...
She should seriously consider putting him out on the verge next Wednesday...*chokes...
The water meter reader arrived yesterday. I was told that the electricity meter reader also appeared after I had left to go shopping..hmm..
*Updates it's pictures of both meters and hopes they tally with the official estimates... *laughing...
Later:
Just read a letter to the Editor from a dude saying he has been switching off his geyser overnight and has yet to see a change reflected on his bill *coughs...
We will take the idea a step further shall we? *grins..
The five droogs in blue must be frying up on the convent roof... Its midday and hot enough to boil a monkey's bum...(?)
May I ask how much surveillance and control is too much?
The old toady would have been wringing its wrinkled hands and blaming itself, but the new toady? Accepts it has a big mouth and is as flawed as the next toad, but seriously wishes now to have an answer....*head cocked...
Where is the official document stating Collin Prakash Balliram has permission to control our computer (let alone our electrical system)? What reasons does this document give allowing this to happen?
Or is it rather that, as it cannot be proved that we are controlled via our Local Area connection, no worries mate, the ChickenKing has carte blanche to do as he pleases?
You support this?
Have the Smooth-tongued Swindlers so coloured your thinking that you have TOTALLY lost the plot? Or are you one, that by your very silence is as guilty as the rest, of cowardice?
At least one CPF member has said that he is not receiving the Minutes mailed to him.. Minutes that always arrived in the past.
Several people have remarked that they have called my cell to no avail.
Several people too have remarked that my landline rings off the hook when I am clearly home.
And now today, a friend tells me her emails to me are being bounced back. ..*bristles...
The noose tightens?
Is there a manual that could be given to mon Capitano to refresh his cooked mind?
Surveillance & Control WHERE NECESSARY...*falls over laughing...
Just kidding.... a Cracker of his 'standing', with Connections that are so clearly awesome, has no need to follow bothersome rules... In fact the Rule book (if there is such a thing), was probably concocted by the Courageous Couple themselves... *shuffles backwards bowing repeatedly...
Little wonder that I finally see myself as no better nor worse than anyone else... I certainly have flaws, but none that include rank cowardice...*grins...
So, lets make a toast shall we? To the BullyBoyz and the Corrupt who so clearly enchant you...Cheers.... *beams..
Peace..
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Friday 1st February 2008 at 1.11pm.