Thursday, September 18, 2008

PUSSYFOOTING AROUND......
(begun Thursday 18th September at 8.30pm.....)
Interestingly, the GameWrecker no longer insists that our TV's age is the reason for it's erratically bad behaviour...*grins... He has finally realised that it is electrical interference and probably from nearby.... A hard-won victory on my part, with my Master's usual assistance....*winks..
When the TV screen was knocked out loudly this evening, I took him through to show him that Bali's streetlight was off, but that OURS was active...Needless to say he didn't get it..*lawls... Baby steps toad! Baby steps......
Is this change to the streetlights a one-off or has it happened regularly of late? More to the point, since the increase in attacks on our TV and the dips that have returned?
As those are the only two lights visible to me, I shall have to climb the stairs next time I witness this phenomenon, to assess the changes....*interested...
I finally got to publish my blog this evening, and then went over to efnet afterwards with no expectations. A good thing too, as my sorry excuse for a Controller again produced the No Match delight...*laughing..
He has become what I guess is most feared by an egotistical Cracker - predictable! *collapses... He has taught me to be flexible and to adapt (or die), while in the process he himself has become stultifyingly boring...*grins...
The more he smacks our assets and restricts me on the web, the more he reveals himself to be a spoiled, petulant bully and little else.... The criteria clearly deemed perfect material for a Government Controller of quite possibly, YOUR circuit....*shrugs..
Allen Spence's protests that mine is an isolated case is of course, rubbish....
What did I read of in the papers today but of a tragedy, as properties are practically totalled by a burst Muni water pipe at Brighton Beach....
Did Captain Manuel Correia call on the unfortunate homeowners to offer his condolences? Quite possibly the charming Captain is now a Superintendent? Stationed as he is at Brighton Beach, and knowing fully of the Project, I would hope that he was kind enough to offer these victims of the Eavesdropping Project his support?
Turning a blind eye would IMO amount to a blemish on the good Captain's character...*smiles...
It is surely enough that a policeman as good as Johan Stolz, condoned the criminal element on the Hill, (though it is remotely possible that he wasn't privy to the deliberate ongoing provocation caused by the Rotten Apples) *sniffs...
Could the same be said of Correia? I don't know and won't even venture to guess..... *shrugs...
I'm grateful for my enforced inability to while away the hours in trivia...*beams.... It gives me the opportunity to share my thoughts with you here, and to hope that at least some of you are now paying attention...Sit up straight FFS!!!
I can only remind you endlessly, to look out for water leaks and burst pipes in your street.. For the rest? The Telkom Wireless boxes, the lemon-coloured sensor knob atop the new streetlight cowlings, the silver bands binding the fat fibre cabling to the poles, the huge increases in outdoor lighting, streetlights burning during daylight hours, dogs howling for no apparent reason, dips to your lighting system, Telkom and their contractors working in your area, Muni droogs digging and trees hacked down.... The list goes on and you would have to be blind not to see the changes....
They will certainly bring you far more than just a good internet connection....*cackles..
Friday 19th September at 4.10am
A really big wind has sprung up and howls through the valley.... I woke sometime during the night with both hands on fire, and recall thinking what a mischievous fellow is our Foul King...*falls over... Not the exact words that sprang to mind at the time, but you get my drift.....
The burning magically subsided and then vanished and I went back to sleep....
The GameWrecker tells me, on being pressed for an answer, that the arthritis that visibly distorts his finger, causes a dull ache at it's worst. My hands do Not ache and I can only suppose this strange phenomenon is due to other factors....
My circulation has always been poor and is most definitely exacerbated by the coffin nails.... Cigitus then? Or just another side-effect from mon Capitano's avid attentions? *laughing... Whatever....it is all fascinating stuff...
Kitz is anxious and can't settle. The wind has picked up to gale force speeds and glass rattles in the panes....
I had popped over to St. Theresa's yesterday to drop off some farm produce for little Sister Stephen.... I eventually found her sitting in a Meeting. I was told that a cash injection had been donated to the Convent and that it was now being discussed as to the best way of spending the money....
Undoubtedly very little will go towards the actual upliftment of the orphans, and the bulk towards improving the mini-base-station technology... *heaves....
You will pardon my cynicism at this point, but there is visible proof of this by just studying the dormitory building alone...*snorts..
Does Father Denker, the Arch Sell-out drive a Jaguar? Does he have Choir Boys serenade him at his supper? Are his windows treated with the mirror-finish and strange metal bars? Does his roof shine blindingly silver in the sun? *vomits... Does the Manse dog howl of an evening, when the recently added outdoor lights are activated? *curious..
Later
Standing in the wind at ten past five at the top of the stairs, I see a truly awesome amount of lights active over at the Senior Boys Hostel. Perfectly feasible for a weekday...*nods..
The Recreation Centre light was on well before 5.00am... A marathon ping-pong match?
Let the prevaricating Town Clerk put OUR money where his mouth is, and employ me to report streetlights that are being run during the day...
What a pleasure it would be to see his round face go sweaty and purple, as he blustered that the area around Innes road is notorious for cable-theft... *chokes...
If by some miracle, truth were told, that area is better known for housing the extremely affluent, including King's House itself....
A truly delicious assortment of mansions for the Corrupt to invade and monitor....*nods..
* Who is the Minister for Telecommunications in Mauritius? *looks at vodacom3g... You've no idea? Which high-up representative of the Beast, along with puppets from our Government are now 'special friends' with this Minister? What gifts and promises have been given and made? *winks......*
Later at 5.35am.
Unsurprisingly, I've just been refused an internet connection. When the little WAN Miniport (PPPoe) window bobs up, you've got to know it's unlikely you'll get lucky...*snorts...
Again a small matter of downright illegal behaviour...*shrugs... Has the GameWrecker defaulted on his ISP payments? No? *coughs...
No matter, as I'm in the mood for Memory Lane....
Whatever happened to Chris Gower? Was he too decorated with a grand title, as was the so crooked Allen Spence (Superintendent of Lighting for Durban FFS!)? Chris, if you recall, worked with Mike Oliver here up at the Muni's Electricity Security Division, and back then was an amateur at lying.... *cackles...
Has he since improved his skills, or did he think it over and decide that he had fallen among thieves and didn't care for the prevarication at all? *curious...
I can of course only guess, but am inclined to think that he did very well out of that little momentary lapse on his part, and I'm still grateful for the blog mileage he gave me...*falls over...
Martin Marais? Probably more correctly named Marthinus Marais.... An avuncular exterior, successfully masking an iron determination to hang in till his Golden Handshake? *roffels...
How many injustices committed by the Rotten Apples did he smilingly ignore?
Sadly, I would have to say the last few years he spent as Sydenham Station Head were not what I could now consider to be honourable ones... *sighs..
Sure, speaking out would have been disastrous for him at that point ,as the writing on the wall was so obvious....
In a perfect world, he would have let information slip to the few honest fighters that remain in this country... Martin Welz would've been one of them...
My guess is that Noseweek will by now have struck a deal with a rep. of the Beast and is being fed information on matters deemed permissable by the Ultimate Puppeteers....
Has this staunch little mouthpiece for the Brave been infiltrated by a minion of the Beast? Has Welz himself (a true hero IMO) been persuaded by smooth-tongued operators that the Government Wireless/Power Project will catch the Corrupt? Has his own home been re-wired by Telkom within the last four years? Has he obligingly replaced all his bulbs with the mercury carrying CCFL's? Thereby unwittingly opening his own private domain to the Monitors? *nods...
Who will warn him? You? I don't think so....*collapses...
The more Captain Courageous displays his malicious pettiness, the less inclined I am to pussyfoot around...*shrieks... It is purely through Bali's lack of self-control and perverted obsession with this ancient toad that I am able to give you a first-hand account of what lies ahead for the hard-working and honest citizens of this land...*beams...
I have survived so far and so will you... At what cost?
Does say, Advocate Alachouzos naively consider that by using cellphones, he avoids being monitored? Does the good Advocate have any or all of the previously mentioned criteria, denoting that his own domain and offices are wired for sound? Has the Advocate too been persuaded that the Wireless/Power Initiative is a GOOD thing? *curious...
Will vodacom3g now throw himself into his smooth-talking damage control mode? Without doubt he will....*choking...
Peace julle...
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Friday 19th September 2008 at 7.29am.