NOTHING TO SING ABOUT.....
(begun Tuesday at 3.30am)
The GameWrecker came in last night to say the power was off up the road. Hardly surprising as the cables higher up the Crescent must have been laid and finished quite some time before the Biz Afrika crew arrived down here to start work. Here they are working away in Abrey/Sparks road on the 6th March.
Our turn will be...? When? Today? Tonight when I'm out at the CPF AGM? Thursday when I am off to the shops? I love this guessing game, I truly do...*laughs...
So guys, like I said - it's never really been about the shortage of power, but all about connecting up the cables to Big Brother's power Grid...*beams...
Despite all protests, by the time the Big Brother Project is installed, there are going to be many more lights needed than before and a very real possibility that there will indeed be a shortage crisis...
Why was this not factored in? Because the most compatible lighting to Big Brother appears to be the CFLs and cost saving, nobody was particularly concerned? Only after the useage here in the Valley rocketed was there panic in the Camp of Liars? *keels over laughing...
You would hit the nail on the head if you were to say I don't know what I am talking about...*cackles..
Again, I figure I am near enough to the mark to be understood...*nods..
It's not as if the Muni Electricity Department could put a Notice up at say, the Pavillion, saying the power will be off while they link the place up to Big Brother...*laughing.... So they shovelled it over to Eskom and it was immediately de-personalized.
Just another huge organisation shafting Joe Public, that could be castigated in the Press, but that could reply if and when the fancy took them, with carefully worded press releases...
Can you imagine the fuss, were the Electricity Department to have been held directly responsible? As I took the trouble of going down to their offices back in 2004 on several occasions, in an attempt to find out what the f**k was going on when Spence set up the beginnings of this genius scheme - how many hordes of irate business and home owners would have thronged those hallowed Halls baying for blood?
Mrs. Rosemary Naidoo managed to successfully hide the cowering Howard Whitehead under her desk on each of my visits, but I've little doubt the outcome would have been vastly different were I a part of a thousand-man strong March of Fury...*cackles..
Whitehead will by now of course be enjoying the fruits of his years of labour, and on a World cruise, which will hardly dent his Golden Handshake....*snorts...
By his very silence is he as guilty as the rest...*nods..
Would I be quite so affronted were it not for the ongoing malice and deliberate attacks against residents down this end of the Crescent? The handing over of an entire circuit to one whose very arrival in the neighbourhood bears a much closer look? *grins at Bali...
Where did the suggestion originate that caused our small area to be targeted as the Test Zone? You don't remember? *smacks Allen Spence about the head with considerably more than a wet haddock....
It is too late for you to whinge that some big, reliable names were bandied about to ensure that I in particular should be given to Collin Prakash Balliram and the Stinking Apples on a plate...
As my notoriety grows, you are right up beside me as an arrogant, egotistical power-drunk idiot...*shrieks....
Someone totally untrustworthy despite all protestations to the contrary....
Denials that you were unaware of Bali's connections to the goonda style mafia that runs the Zone are futile....
I will concede that the Tests had to begin somewhere fosho...
But to choose an orphanage? May I suggest that you obtain a one-man tent and a port-a-loo and go erect them directly under the nearest fully operational cell mast. That you not leave your campsite for at least 3 months if not 6? Not even to trot down to your corner cafe for eyedrops...
No?
The convent is now pretty much a cellmast in itself with no escape for it's inmates....
The topography which so delighted you, ensures there is little respite for these children..
The mistakes made in 2005 have not been repeated? *gags...
How the hell do you know that? You have Bali and the GateKeepers word for it? *falls over choking....
Oh hang on! You send Mike Oliver in quietly on random nights with his porta-oscilloscope... Whew what a relief! NOT!!
Anything that moves in the valley is now monitored by the very crooks you gave the power to in the first place...*shakes it's head...
This whole operation should have been installed and run almost seamlessly....instead of which, knowing the History between not just myself, but other residents and the Rotten Apples, you knowingly handed the Power to their PuppetBoy...*projectile vomits....
Did it never occur to you at all that as he exacts his petty revenge for Koobair he endangers everyone in this topographically wireless friendly area? *coughs...
This is of course where the "nothing can be proven" comes in so handy is it not? The Safety Net of the Utterly Corrupt....*applauds Mistuh Allen Spence sans-ethics and morals for his far-sightedness...
As long as we continue to have dips to our system and to lose assets as a result, I shall continue to give you personally the publicity you deserve...
Suggesting to my Master that he chill, will serve only to enrage him further...(the dips last night at one point fell just short of a total power outtage)
As Bali was given power and clout on the Internet, so you have given it to him via the electricity system. A proud moment Al? *nods...
A once noble organisation has with one job creation, reduced itself to the laughing stock of the world... Possibly there is a position waiting for you at Interpol should you ever tire of working with the local Corrupt and Crooked officials? *grins...
You certainly have confirmed that you have the necessary character traits to handle such a position...*winks at her Master... Peas in a pod they are...
What? Slander? Libel? Pull the other one why don't you?
Your own personal Editor will take care that you are not shown in your True light pffft.
Ian Halliday? Newly appointed backup Minder of Toads? *falls down cackling...
Happily, you will find me democratic to a degree in my savagery...*beams...
I will diss anyone and everyone unless they can prove to me that they sit in the Camp of the Good... and that is hardly likely to happen after the snow-job the Lord of the Fowl has been busy with for the past eight years...*falls over...
I do not spend my days brooding and enraged however much you fancy believing this... I sit down with my pen and mostly it just falls out of my head...*laughing...
As my Controller has labelled me a cretin (fully endorsed by myself) I have no ridiculously high standards of writing to aspire to....go figure...
I have been deserted by my own (ain't that the truth). The armies of toads I have so happily played Host to for decades, are almost non-existent now...
The chorus in our garden that would have us cranking up the volume on the TV, has left and gone... The hordes that would bellow out their song down in the valley by the storm-water drain, are no more...
My guess is that for some odd reason they no longer find the water suitable for breeding...*winks... Why would that be after all these years?
I see a lone frog hopping disconsolately about the garden on rare occasions but for the rest? *poof!* they've gone.... Or maybe they are there but have nothing to sing about anymore?*curious...
I look out at 5.00am to see the belltower showing both portholes visible, lit by your standard yellow light...*chuckles... Whatever, guys...*shrugs...
The photos I have are way too weird to be explained away even by your very best snake-oil salesman...*grins..
A bit later:
I now have yet another nice picture of St Theresa's church trying hard to appear 'normal'..*laughing..
I've little doubt that today is some sort of special day for the RC Faith hence the lights on at 5.00am.
I shall not disappoint you with my speculations about who it is exactly that have been digging up our verges and laying cables these past few weeks... the guileless dude who without thinking replied Telkom and then a minute later, Telkom for Siemens...? The flyers distributed implying that the digging was for Neotel?
Or the overwhelming evidence here of all the vehicles involved belonging to Biz Afrika 1944 (Pty)Ltd. Independent Service Provider contracting for Telkom SA.
Contact: Kenny Nzama cell: 082 -469 2703 or Telephone: 031 303 blur.... See board itself which funnily enough is no longer displayed as they work *cackles..
If you insist that as contractors they are entitled to work for Both Telkom and Neotel then I cannot argue...
However, it is unlikely that this would be the case unless they have a very 'special' relationship that the Public are totally unaware of? *falls over laughing..
Competition to Telkom? Buying into that lie would be your biggest mistake, for a rose by ANY other name will still stink....*grins..
The giant lorry making a delivery to either Sabeera's at No. 18 or Cyril at No. 16 yesterday morning at 11.28am? More pipes laid? A company called Aqua Trans surely indicates this to be the case? *shrugs...
My ex- CPF Chair tells me that their power was out higher up the Crescent for roughly an hour and a half last night...6-7.30pm
Sufficient time to destroy already weakened and 'old' electrical goods as the power surges back on... Pitiful really....*shrugs..
The diggers are up the top clearing away the excess earth, but this time the same driver is using a different vehicle...
Are Neotel and Telkom really sharing the same contractor? You decide....*winks... The orange triangle stuck on to the big Lorry's front bumper here means? To avoid confusion? Too late methinks...*keels over laughing again...
Peace...
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Tuesday 11th March 2008 at 12.03pm.
