WITH FRIENDS LIKE.............
(begun Thursday 19th February at 4.00am....)
I go round and round and still can't figure it out.... *frowns... If they've known for a week or more that the Good cop had been shafted, why not do something?
Did they both agree it's a done deal so they sat back and just let it happen? *curious...
While going with the flow has it's merits, I'd rather kick up a little dust if the cause is worthy enough....*cackles...
It's times like these I would kill to have just half a brain....*laughing.... Adopt a Cop? Try and persuade the guy to share his days and nights, on and off duty here with you on my blog? Even if and when he is shunted off to some dangerous backwater? He wouldn't buy it and besides, would very smartly be told by his friends that the blog is a load of rubbish....*winks..
How many of you sit back and yawn as this man's life goes down the tubes? *spitz.... Were you always quite so spineless, or have you allowed yourself to be worn down to no more than a tunnel-visioned yes-man? *sighs..
Ah - you know something I don't? I bet you do too..... He suggested that maybe the two female officers included in the transfer may have been involved in the sexual harrassment charges.... now there's a thought to ponder...
All this crud goes a long way to confirming that the Mentor and his Lackey have connections right up to Government levels, and extremely dodgy ones at that..*snorts...
Aside - You surely can't miss the irony of being harangued by a Fool? *keels over laughing....
I'm well aware that I probably carry more baggage than many of you, and that if you're silly enough to give me an opening, I'll happily start listing my faults....*grins..
Self-deprecation remains after all these years, my unpleasant forte... Get over it... Courage OTOH is rated pretty low on your scales, and I still search in vain for the few whose cojones haven't shrivelled with disuse....*grinds it's yellowed stumps...
Whether the heat inside our little house this morning is as a result of our Controllers extra attentions, or just that it's going to be a stinker, I couldn't say.... *grins...
Given that he's behaved fairly well since yesterday's blog, I would most definitely go with my first guess.... No proof, and eaily laughed off as more lunatic ravings, so why would he NOT go that route? *winks...
Later
A few desultory whacks to the TV after 4.00pm...*shrugs...
My day? Sure.....
When I got back to the car it was locked and empty. The GameWrecker had grown tired of waiting and headed off to explore..
I stood watching the hordes of students wandering about the campus or sitting having their lunch, and then I went over to a group of ladies chatting nearby to ask whether they'd noticed when my old man had left the car....
I asked where they were from (keen to pounce for more signatures to the Petition) and then asked the friendliest one whether she knew Hamilton Ngidi.....
She was startled and said she didn't know how I knew that, but that she attends the same church as Ngidi's wife! Sangoma? Me? *shrieks.... Naaa, it's just a much smaller world than you imagine is all...*laughs..
So I told her about the Good cop and that I needed Hamilton to intervene, and I do believe she went off determined to pass on my plea to Missus Ngidi should she see her.... *beams...
Did you ever read my humble A Few Good Men attempt at poetry?
See, I figure I should mail a copy to Commissioner Ngidi, for I feel that though he is a good man, he won't want to rock the boat at this stage...*sighs..
The lawyer? In my cynicism I feel that unless he is a blood relative of the Good cop, he can and probably will be bought by the opposition. Doing no more than posturing inneffectively as he sucks dry the cop's already dwindling resources.... Prove me wrong Mistuh Lawyerman and I shall fall at your feet...*chortles...
Later
I played the wrinkled spare wheel again tonight on a CPF Patrol, and found it a pleasant way of passing time... Isaac Hayes and Barry White drown out the conversation and I can chill while enjoying the night scenery.
I'm fairly amused to find my blog is treated with contempt and derision by my companions and frankly have come to expect nothing less....*cackles..
They are neither of them amongst the Chosen and are oblivious to the interest now shown in their private lives by the Protector and his Tool.... *shrugs and wave to Brian.... How foolish people are despite the warnings, and how addicted is the Chief to the gossip he now officially 'overhears'...*nauseated....
I would bet my life that he has by now collected a data base of private conversations and sounds that could equal the most pornographic of movies ever made....*snorts...
The Pervert next door has never ceased monitoring our bedrooms avidly, though even he must have finally realised that that particular source of entertainment is over for good...*falls over laughing..
To whose house and boudoir has his interest turned instead? (At this charge it's a given that the Courageous Pair will adopt their auto indignant and offended denials.... *falls over...)
Are my accusations so revolting that you can't conceive that they are true?
You simply can't imagine that so-called adults would sink so low for their own amusement? As right as I've been on so much of the filth and corruption surrounding this Project, am I 100% correct in saying that Dodge City has now the ability to listen to your conversations..
Has Telkom not visited your home once during the last 4 or 5 years to 'fix' your cables? *smiles at Sean Mudaly kindly... Just doing your job hey Sean?
It's been a doddle for the Corrupt to point at me and shriek paranoid mental case from day one and you've all bought it... *grins...
The funniest part is that those Chosen who have invested the most heavily in the Project will be the ones that have maximum clarity of sound to relay back to their Master at Dodge City, should he choose to activate the audio-monitoring in their homes...*shrieks...
The audio monitoring was never restricted to only our home as is being so vehemently insisted..... Why do you think my Master orders different signal-enhancing lights to be run each evening, as his grubby fingers poke further and further into the Zone? *vomits..
The GameWrecker tells me that there was considerable electrical interference to the lighting and TV while I was out this evening... Despite that the guy pays his rates regularly and a large sum of money for our DSTV, our neighbour Colin Balliram is permitted to continue deliberately degrading our electricity supply..... And this is because......? Unsurprisingly, I truly struggle to find any benefits connected with this Project and consider the nabbing of a few tax evaders and the outing of Carl Niehaus are small fry up against the absolute total removal of your privacy...
Yes, the cases of corruption revealed are on the increase, but the punishment fails to materialise so......? It's just more bucketloads of ratepayers money being poured down the drain...*shrugs..
Friday 20th Feb at 4.45am...
To those that suggest my blog is merely encouraging Tweedledumb and Tweedledee to continue their attacks on our home, I would remind you that my two-week self imposed silence achieved nothing....
In fact, without reporting their continued cretinous and malicious behaviour here, I believe the nonsense would swiftly escalate...
ShuttingTFU is not really a viable option whether it irritates those who purport to be friends or not...*cackles...
By now it must be more than clear why I am the Toad That Walks By Itself....*grins... So it was, and so it shall remain....
Peace... PS.... Verily as I hit publish the nonsense starts on our TV *laughing.... the Idiot truly thinks it is justified!
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Friday 20th February 2009 at 7.27am.
