THE CASH CONVERTED.....
(begun Monday 9th June at 3.10am..)
Were the GateKeepers tramping through the valley just after 2.00am? Something set Pepsi off...*shrugs...
It is always possible she was just trying to keep from freezing is all...
I wonder whether the kid is asleep as she flies high in the sky, heading for northern climes.... the start of another adventure fosho...*beams...
The small stuff that may well bore you all to tears and yet fascinates me so, continues...
The discomfort in my teeth and jaw had increased last night, to the extent I was considering having them pulled out....*cackles..
This morning as I write there is not a twinge to remind me... Haibo! More magical effects achieved via Wireless/EMF levels?
It certainly would appear that way....*grins...
And no, the huge light run from the dorms for the week prior to my kid arriving home, has not yet reappeared. Instead, the GateKeepers have activated this one that's above the door of an outbuilding near the church. Brilliant white it is, and I guess it's pretty powerful.....*shrugs...
It was still on at some point during the day yesterday, and visible last night as well... whether to replace the huge dorm light I don't know...*curious..
Eskom are back with their threatening posturing... Pages and pages of album pictures showing streetlights and businesses running lights during daylight hours confirm them to be liars...*cackles...
Trying to pin wastefulness on the Public just won't wash... The huge amount of additional outdoor lighting required to push the signal through the neighbourhoods and cities, won't be saving anything that's fosho.... Utter bollox! *snorts..
Later:
I listened out in the dark before 4.00am as my Master's system made it's noisy and erratic ticking sound. It has nothing to do with his own personal Wireless song, which emanates from a totally different point.
I must have sat for close on an hour, wrapped up warmly against the chill breeze.... Not a twinge from my teeth at all....*shrugs..
Sitting in front of the PC, or in my usual corner of the lounge, may be the trigger that sets them off...*cackles....Imagination? Pfttt....
So much time to think, sitting quietly out there.... and I run through the names of people excluded from this magnificent Project...
Our own CPF Treasurer, without any effort on her part, suddenly landing a job that suited her down to the ground, and that satisfactorily keeps her out of the Zone till midday each day....*grins...
Even she was surprised to find her new boss was the Head of the successful Westville CPF...*shrieks...
eh - wheels within wheels.....
Our ex-CPF Chairman? Certainly capable of acquiring the basic skills needed to 'belong' to the Club, and yet - excluded. Was it 3 or maybe 4 hijackings he endured at his front gate? A vocal supporter of the PTB, and yet deemed unsuitable for inexplicable reasons? *curious...
No. 14? Too christian? He too, has landed contracts at three different Malls, ensuring that he is seldom home to see the work done on the water lines right outside his property in the road...*laughing...
Bernie and his Missus? A roof over their heads and possibly subsidized rates? Reward enough for them to play...*shrugs..
Cliff the Dodgy? The acquisition of a young housemate, doubtless computer literate, and the prime position of his house, ensure that he Plays the Game.... recruited by Barnabas' fair Carol fosho... *nods...
Speaking of whom - I hear her house was up for Sale a while back. Does she still travel regularly to the east on business trips? A shame it was that she grew so complacent and revealed her part so clearly... that it is pretty much guaranteed twas she that made the initial approach to so many state-subsidised institutions here in the Zone...*shrugs..
It certainly didn't need a rocket-scientist to figure out the involvement of Barnabas right up to Government level, in this cosy eavesdropping project....*heaves..
A couple of big dogs howled over Michan Road way just after 4.00am as the system was cranked up... Mo did the HardyBoyz thing as usual, and my Controller's mutts said not a word, as they doubtless huddled in some unwelcoming corner against the cold....*gags...
Would that I could drive past Premier Rassool's mansion and check out his blazing signal enhancers, and compare them to those installed at Helen Zille's home...*cackling...
She will be at a severe disadvantage despite that I figure she has been filled in on the Project.
Rassool will have his druglord connections and be privy to the Telkom eavesdropper's information since way back...*shrugs..
Later:
I finally got round to the Sunday papers... Check out Page 13 of the Tribune for more laughs...
Good old Appalsamy Parker is back, once again claiming that he is due for parole soon. This article claims he was sentenced to 20 years in August 1996 for his part in the SBV Heist. He and P.S. Naidoo (who got 48 years) have truly turned to the lord....*gags..
A coincidence then that it is a Reverend Gopaul that has turned their lives around? Could it be the same Reverend whose side-kicks set off the biggest explosions ever heard in the Zone, to celebrate his birthday?
The same Reverend who was given a customised vintage car worth a small fortune? The very same one that donated a million to an organisation whose name escapes me?
*thinks back to the SBV Heist and the still missing R32.5 million and sniffs the air.... My word, is it getting interesting or what? *shrieks...
Reading Page 5 of the Saturday Independent wiped the silly grin right off my face...
May I guess that Allen Spence (magnificently titled Superintendent of the Central Region eThekwini Electricity), is now forced to carry his nose ahead of him in a shopping trolley? "Cable Theft out of Control"?
Up against a steady stream of lies spouted daily in the press, there is absolutely no doubt he is the clear winner....*snorts and applauds...
I am adamant that 99.9% of cable theft is 'arranged'. Where is the gang that was arrested a few weeks ago, caught in the act of stealing cable? I guess they're out and about continuing to fulfil their unwritten contract....*projectile vomits at the red-eyed Spence...
Wearing stolen Muni overalls? Nice try Al, but you can go sit next to your buddy the Town Clerk on the Liars Bench and count your loot to while away the time....*gags....
Notice: If the cable has been 'stolen' from YOUR street, I suggest you pay close attention to what follows.... Telkom bakkies and their contractors, Water Dept. vehicles, even sewage line markers may spring up nearby. Water lines will be cut through in 'error', white wireless boxes will appear on the poles.... eh - the list of changes involved in merely replacing the 'stolen' cable is endless...
Step outside after dark and take a set of photos moving round in a circle. Take another set a month later and keep going, while you watch in amazement at the huge amount of outdoor lighting that is added to buildings and houses over a period of time..
Wakey, wakey people - your lives are about to be OWNED!
Later:
Astonishingly enough, Missus Courageous was home and parked by 5.00pm this evening. Something I said? *smiles... Surely not...
Peace julle....
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Monday 9th June 2008 at 9.13pm.
