RUSSIAN ROULETTE...
(begun Thursday 15th July at 6.10am...)
How odd.... B.Snr. doesn't recall a twenty minute powercut last Thursday afternoon.. You remember? The same day the guy from the Electricity Department pitched to see the Balliram's? The day when I hadn't realised our power had been cut while I bathed, and when even our trusty old Venus/Princess phone had been deader than a dodo, only recovering suddenly the next morning after 8.00am?
Was is just OUR system taken down so briefly, or has B.Snr simply forgotten what happened a week ago? Possibly...
I checked with the GW and he says his friend's wife has been battling cancer for two straight years... When did those panels arrive on the roof? Were they already there when the couple moved in to the top floor? *makes note to check...
Horror stories easily shrugged off as someone else's problem... *sighs...
Friday 16th July at 4.55am..
If this Boy's Own excuse for an 'Intelligence Service' is any good at all, the Strategist should have the details already.. As luck would have it, the GW's friend rang yesterday afternoon... I asked him how long they'd been living at Galloway and he said about 5 or 6 years.. 'And how long have those panels been on the roof?' I asked.. What panels? he'd replied... He was blissfully unaware of their existence and said they'd probably been there when they moved in years back.. Simple to check, right Jannie?
Can we narrow it down a bit here? What I'm really interested in, is when the tweaks were made and the additional technology added to accommodate the Muni's Wireless/Broadband Networking system.. That block wasn't touched? Still on the To Do list? Argumentative old bitch that I am, I would aver that something changed just two or three years ago that had an immediate adverse effect on the old man's wife...
See, I'm not in any particular rush, and we seem to bump into them these days on the odd occasion.
You have to know that the conversation is going to be steered round to microwave buzzing, nausea, burning hands and all the other delights that Balliram has so kindly introduced us to....
It's what's added to the old existing masts and on the new masts for the Information Theft scheme that's doing the damage... The little microwave dish? Impossible to see if there's such a thing been added to the roof at Galloway as they're so small, but simple for you to check up on?
Anyone able to gather the TRUE stats for the increase in cancers since 2004 in the greater Durban area alone? Not something you're remotely interested in? Come, come... With the world watching as it is, it's surely an answer they deserve? It'll be a figure maybe your grandchildren will finally be given, (if you ever have any grandchildren that is), but certainly never made available to Joe Public at this stage...
With the likes of Balliram granted official access to all hospital records, is he tasked to report all cases of cancer? Not high on your priority list unless the patient proves difficult and attempts to connect the technology to their illness? Typically, I'm way out of my depth here, but you get my drift I'm sure...
The CPF Member who took the time and trouble to load up his bakkie with donations for Kennedy Road last week, is having problems with his PC... He lives over in Michan Road and is one of the few 'christians' I know that I can't fault in any way... I'm betting his daughter is on the WUG, though I don't know her name...*waves..
Lloyd? You want to fish around and find out, or you're too nervous? You want to tell her that your fantastically amiable Network Admin. doesn't appreciate her dad's kindness in assisting the newly destitute at Kennedy Road and especially his connection to our CPF?
That his PC and likely his phones as well will suffer as a result? Standard goonda-style retaliation that's becoming the norm here in the Zone..*spits....
I wouldn't have known he was under attack were it not for the fact that the CPF Minutes I sent him last night bounced back Failed Delivery.. I tried again, without success... He's on my list and I've not had problems with his addie in the past, so I called his home.. His Missus tells me he's been complaining over the last week that he's not getting his emails... *looks at Lazzie...
You've got to go, dewd.. *At this point our Network Admin feels he deserves a credit and promptly shuts down this blogger page* No really, you've got to go...
I give a toot whether you're obeying orders from the Druglord, or a legitimate source...
Did I think that the five remaining Kennedy Road pawns being granted their freedom at last, would lead to a lessening of the deliberate mischief caused over at the jondolo? Not for a second... To condone el Monstro causing problems for one whose only intention is to help the victims of the fire, is IMO disgusting..
You didn't know Nayager and Balliram had turned their attentions to the Michan Road resident? Okay. Let's say I buy that crud... What are you going to do about it? *waits with interest...
Speaking of One-Eyed Jack, the Women-Abusing EX-Head of Sydenham Station, and close confidante of Colin P. Balliram - Anyone yet seen page 2, Issue 534 of the current Weekly Gazette? A press report by a carefully un-named journo entitled 'Mngomezulu cleared of 9 charges'... *looks at Zaine... Content supplied by your Paintball chommie Captain Laz perchance? Go read it for yourselves at www.tabloidmedia.co.za.
Sure, the games being played out of Dodge, involving Nayager, constitute smoke and mirrors on a grand scale.. That's neither here nor there...
The point I wish to make is that I CAN tell the Good from the Supremely Rotten.. Something that despite your superior intelligence, you appear unable to do...
If Nayager were carted off by Correctional Services tomorrow, what difference would it make to the orchestrated crime here in the Zone? As long as Salacious Crumb and Balliram remain in the employ of the Big Brother Operation, none at all.. *nauseated....
As long as Earl Michael Barnabas has the ear of the ShaikBoyz, the Muni's Wireless/Broadband Network System and all the WUGS created in the area will belong to the Corrupt...
It's some sort of initiation rite is it not? A newbie invited to join, has first to follow the instructions and hack into an unsuspecting neighbour's system before becoming a fully-fledged member of the WUG? You pass the test, you're in and one of the gang? *pukes copiously...
Sure they'll let you stick around for a while and join in online games and generally show you what a wonderful community they are.. Until someone kind whispers to you that you aren't really allowed to join the inner-circle until you've passed a basic hacking test?
By then you're hooked and have a Scrabble tournament coming up, so you allow yourself to be persuaded.. After all, whats the harm?
Nailed Jannie?
Once your average law-abiding citizen has crossed that line, I guess they can be persuaded that many other previously considered illegal operations are now pefectly legitimate? You're VERY quiet...*looks at the Telecoms Agent...
Do you attempt to laugh me off as turned into a would-be Stalker? *falls over cackling at the very thought...
Au contraire mon ami.. I've correctly judged the enormous power you wield and your role in the Big Brother Project as Recruitment Officer Supreme... *shrugs.. C'mon lad, admit it.. You're tickled pink that the Loon sees you so clearly.. Though you will hasten to assure your legions of Fanbois I over-rate your role and clout, you know I don't... *beams..
Where do I place you in all of this mess? OldBoyz or ShaikBoyz? Man, my sci-fi phase was just so long ago, I've forgotten the terminology..*laughing.. Middle'man'? Sleeper now awake?
As the sky lightens behind the fat grey clouds, the temperature is dropping and the wind is cold...
Great if you've got a cosy little brick house to live in.. Not so great if you're trying to cobble together a shack that was recently destroyed by fire..
Our PC lurches and staggers under the weight of our Network Admin's irritation, and he barely bothers to hide his presence when I'm online.. *gags.. We took a couple of dips to the system after 7.00pm last night, but some time later there was the rumble of thunder out to sea, so.... *shrugs..
Do you still find my chatter incomprehensible? Do you still find it simple to sweep my cries aside as so much rubbish?
To turn a blind eye to what's staring you in the face? Have a happy day julle...
Peace..
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Friday 16th July 2010 at 11.12am..
