THERE'S NOTHING TO SEE HERE...

(begun Sunday 2nd May at 5.15am...)

I'd be surprised to hear that the Crumb had ever attempted to rise higher up the ranks than that of the Captain's badge he now wears... Nope, he's quite comfortable thinking no-one will look twice at him, and literally uses his captaincy as some sort of cover... *laughing...
Were you to enquire, would he say that he's made application to improve his lot, or would he insist that he works for the love of his job alone and not to achieve a higher ranking?  *winks.. I'd go with the latter fosho...

I guess Earl Michael Barnabas is also content with the situation as it is for the moment.. Lazzie holding the fort, while Balliram divides his time between Nayager and the Station?   Matthysen himself had said that it was impossible for him to get to grips with the crime situation properly while he didn't know how long he'd be stationed at Dodge... Prophetic words as it happened... Col. dv is in the same boat, and has said that she is on loan from Chats Station until a replacement Head for Dodge can be found...

WhereTF does that leave the Zone Community?!  Pretty much wide open to the organised crime being run by der Kommissar and his IT Monkey Balliram.  An ongoing operation designed to soften and terrify the residents into regarding the Big Brother Project as their only hope... *yawns...

Could my blog be viewed as a Public Relations effort to promote the Information Theft Scheme?  Fosho it could... Page after page describing in detail the methods that can now be used to attack you and your family, using the powerlines and masts technology.. How fortunate then, that you've the brains to avoid drawing attention to yourself... That you know exactly how to sit silently for the rest of your days and watch these injustices taking place without opening your mouth.. *blinks..
My finger-pointing and cries of coward, roll like water off a duck's back hey?  Hell, after sitting in those comfy front row loge seats all these years and egging our Network Admin. on to greater feats of malicious vindictiveness, you're certainly not going to turn around now and say, enough...

The very last thing you want is for these criminals to turn their beady eyes in your direction, right? *cackles... So there you have it.  In a round-about way I've been working FOR the Strategist and his Superiors all along...
Faithfully reporting on the means now available via the Big Brother technology to deal with you and yours should the need arise....  My cheque is in the Post?  Hah!!! That's not how it works hey Jannie?  There are NO medals handed out here for persistence and courage...
The attacks will be allowed to continue until I finally fizzle out and croak, whereupon a new sucker will be found.. *belches.. In a couple of years time, Idiots like myself will be a dime-a-dozen out there on the web...

We drove by as Joyce was raking the Accountant's verge the other day.. She looks to be in good health outwardly ... Am I reassured that she is among the many (the GW included), that don't for the most part physically feel the effects of the huge amounts of EMR that Balliram releases?  No I'm not.. Would her kindly employers allow her to speak of the odd buzzing in her ears and the burning sensation in her hands, were she to endure these symptoms?  I doubt it...

The 6.00am angelus sounds from St. Theresa's church and the sky is beginning to lighten on the horizon.. Dummy that I am, I look forward to whatever the new day brings.. I'm fortunate to live in such astounding times and I know it...*beams..

LATER at 7.40am..

Are the next assaults on our home to include our water supplies perchance?  I went up after 6.00am to fetch the Times and found the patch of earth next to our drive is again bone dry.  Most surprising, as the official had only last week pronounced he'd found a leak right under our driveway on the verge, and there's been no sign of anyone out to fix it..
OTOH, when I went down under the avo tree by our valley wall a short while later, it appears that once again our sewage line has been surged, and the ground reveals that a stream of water ran down overnight almost to the boundary line..
Strange that there's absolutely no whiff of the kak you'd expect, nor has there been... Unless we sleep through these operations?  *looks at the crooked Controller..
What's it to be then?  Repeated surges to our water lines until some real damage is caused, and costly repairs need to be done?  While the property next door at No. 10 has suffered dramas with their water pipes regularly for many years, ours has for the most part had few problems.  Is an orchestrated attempt now being made to change the status quo?  *waits and watches with interest...

Both the GW and I had remarked on the three wekkers sitting in the still open trench next to our driveway, apparently waiting for something, the Thursday before last?  What was it they couldn't do until after we'd left that day? *fascinated... You don't know what I'm on about?  LIAR!  *falls over shrieking...

Sunday 2nd May at 8.30pm...

Darkness fell this evening without incident.. No tech arrived today to fiddle endlessly with Balliram's gates, so I guess the problem still exists, and will occur again given the right circumstances...*winks..
I asked the GW what time the streetlights come on these days, and he replied at about 6.00pm...
If this is so, it would be a happy coincidence... Almost at the exact time the first dodgy outage occurred last night... The streetlights must have just come on when the three visitors arrived next door and the gates were opened, somehow causing a mini-short to the system...
The shutdown twenty minutes later may well have been deliberate and an act of sheer ill-temper, or the gates may have opened again to let the visitors leave...
Either way much more care was employed this evening, and both of the owners cars were safely tucked on their driveway before 6.00pm...
Balliram has no intention of having the problem attended to?  He saves this trick to use when he deems we deserve another 29 hour blackout? *gags...

Does Allen Spence insist our area is no longer his problem?  Having happily (deny THAT one if you can!) handed the power to Nayager and his IT Monkey, Balliram, he continues to appear occasionally in print, adding his bit to the litany of lies surrounding the Big Brother Project...
Have you heard him go on about cable theft?  That's the lulu he tried to feed us years back when our streetlights were run 24/7 for months on end... Though we'd never in all my years here had cable stolen, this was the line Spence trotted out... *vomits.. The lights stay on to prevent cable theft... Ja RIGHT!!!

He omits to mention the fact that in most cases of 'genuine' cable theft, it's very often committed by Contractors working to his own orders... Right Al old son?  A company like the Mthiyane Contractors will go in and remove a huge section of cabling allowing the Muni to replace it at their leisure with the new technology... We're such a bunch of gullible retards hey Mistuh Spence?
Nailed anyone else with your fumblings yet, or is B.Snr. still your best effort?
Unlikely... After all this time you're bound to have caused a few fatal heart-attacks at the very least, while the long-term effects won't be revealed until you're safely retired and out of the country...
Bitter? Moi?  A tad, to be sure...*cackles..

Bitter that for so long I regarded those with functioning brains as superior in every way... Ooops!  Have I been proven wrong Big Time!   *laughing..
It now appears that the bigger the brain, the bigger the capacity for corruption...*the Cretin's house-alarm just sounded fleetingly*  Most obviously in the case of the Superintendent of Electricity for Durban and HIS Boss, the vile Town Clerk....
May I add these two to the list for incarceration at the Kokstad Maximum Security Prison?  A delicious fantasy that will alas, come to naught... *sighs..

Imagine if you will, the Druglord Barnabas, Nayager, Balliram, Spence and Sutcliffe together with Salacious Crumb, all crammed in a single filthy, dank cell for an indefinite period of time...*falls over choking... They could have one of the more powerful signal lights burning 24/7 right over their heads... Much like THIS one that sits on the valley-facing Bunker wall next door, while the audio-monitoring could record their misery...
Who would crack first?  I would guess the two goonda bullies would be crying like girls within a very short time... *winks...

Monday 3rd May at 4.45am..

What I'd give to discuss the fallout symptoms with the unfortunate Craigavon residents.. Does Ms. Dorny know that if those medical records are on computer, Jannie will by now have accessed and read them all?  Is she aware that he is ten steps ahead of them at all times?  He will have a small army monitoring and recording each and every complainant day and night..
Exaggeration?  If he were genuinely worried about the outcome, that mast would have been removed a while back. I'm guessing it hasn't... *blinks...
The blanket of silence surrounding the entire issue is to the Strategist's advantage only, and certainly not to the victims.. It's unlikely any of them can conceive of the level of scrutiny they're being subjected to on a daily basis...
Casual remarks made aloud in their homes, or phonecalls to friends will be pored over by Telkom's giant Damage Control team for anything that may be used against the victims, should the matter ever reach the courts..  *shrugs..

What threats did Jannie's lawyers make that had the mast victims go to ground so thoroughly?  Ms. Dorny would have been better served by at least creating a blog and sharing her day to day experiences with the world.. As it is, justice won't be served, and the Beast will assuredly win the day...

Peace..

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Monday 3rd May 2010 at 2.54pm.