UNDER THE TABLE...
(begun Saturday 31st July at 6.15am..)
I'm just catching up with this week's Highway Mail and must give Mistuh Alan Tasmer his due... His sms published on Page 8 suggests he lives nearby, or on the Inanda Road, and he advocates the planting of flat-crown indigenous trees rather than what he terms 'messy' plane trees...*roffels... I would in turn suggest that our Mr. Tasmer ain't no botanist, but is instead a serious promoter of DLOS for either his local WUG or the Muni's Wireless/Broadband Network System... *finger...
A further sms, this time from Disgusted in Cowies Hill, remarks on the felling of the old trees bordering the house on the corner of Jan Hofmeyr and Berea West Roads.. I'll admit it was a shock to see those big trees reduced to stumps as I drove over the Jan Hofmeyr bridge last week, as I'd never realised quite how ugly the mansion is, that they'd screened..*shrugs..
Sunday 1st August at 4.45am..
I've just read through Jean Mitchell's Garden Notes on Page 30 of the Weekend Witness July 31st. www.witness.co.za. Where does she live? In Pietermaritzburg? She's puzzled by the disappearance of bees in her garden, but doesn't in this article mention frogs or toads..
I've little doubt that Sleepy Hollow is currently (!) under seige by their version of the Muni's Wireless/Broadband Networking System, and that additions are being made to existing masts and new masts erected, all over the show...
You can bet that the Balliram family by now have several Controllers among their numbers, set up in prime spots, being as how nepotism has formed much of the backbone of the Information Theft Scheme.. *grins..
There has to have been a WUG or two created up there by now, and I have to wonder whether Alan is involved.. A long-time poster on mybroadband, though not necessarily to be confused with the Alan that posts there now... Maybe it's just the new format, but this one looks and sounds somehow subdued?
These days, when I type www.mybroadband.co.za into the top search bar, there's no longer a drop-down window to click on, and I guess this omission is supposed to denote something's changed.. Other than remark on it to the GW, I plod on regardless, as clueless as always... *eyeroll..
While I'm still ostensibly a part of that forum community, it's likely a vote was taken way back and I was consigned to the garbage heap as a pariah.. *shrugs.. A situation that changed at about the same time as I lost my Grandma status? *waves to Ian... There's no point in me being fussed about the inevitable, young man.. You all must do what you must do...
*Something new? As I edit my blog here now, the Kapersky icon keeps getting excited? Something being blocked?*
It's now 5.25am and Fat Sophie's ears suddenly start driving her nuts.. And no, for those with short-term memory loss, it's not earmites, but all down to the attentions of our power supply Controller and Wireless operator, the fraud, Colin P. Balliram... *belches...
Despite my fairly regular requests that our Network Admin. be shackled and removed to a Correctional Facility, I'm well aware that he will most likely be with me to the end.. *grins..
If between you, you can't budge the likes of the corrupt One-Eyed Jack, there's no way you're going to shift his friend and confidante, Balliram... I s'pose this isn't entirely a bad thing, as without the likes of these criminals infesting the Big Brother Project, I'm betting you would have regarded the entire scheme as the country's saviour, oblivious to the fact that your suburb may well fall under the direct control of a Crime Boss or Druglord...
A low-life who would naturally give first dibs to like-minded crooks when it came to installing operatives around your areas... *yawns...
Who hacked Tracey-Lee Dorny's home computer, even as they bore the battering from the nearby mast? Do the Wuggers up at Fourways now regard each other with suspicion? Who among them deemed it clever to add to her woes by taking over her PC? You're going to deny that her harddrive hasn't been mirrored and that she's the victim of a hostile takeover? Bwaahaahaaa! Pull the other one dudes...
Under the circumstances even the Strategist will surely admit that it would have been imperative to watch her every move in order to keep one jump ahead of her in the battle of the mast... Whether by now an under-the-table agreement has been reached, makes no difference at all.. Her phones will still be monitored and her email checked regularly...
Come, tellus who bears the title of Ms. Dorny's Network Administrator at this point? Another seemingly amiable Honest John much like the Insurance Scammer here at No. 6? *winks... Judging by the wide-reaching and ongoing vendetta enjoyed by so many supposedly responsible Project employees and WUG members, I would suggest that the Good keep in close touch with the unfortunate Tracey-Lee.. It's likely that since the Craigavon Mast fiasco, her life is beset by an ongoing series of difficulties...
Does she say that she has continuous problems with her phones? That her house lights behave badly and she's lost several appliances for no apparent reason? Her courage led directly to the humiliation of the Telecoms Agent and for that alone she will pay, over and above what they suffered due to the fumblings with the Craigavon Mast.
Wouldn't it be marvellous if I had it all wrong? If instead of my dire scenario, Jannie had chosen to woo and court her by removing the mast and making sure that all attacks on her cease? At this point I must remind you of Stieg Larsson's hacker mantra, previously blogged...
As with our own Network Admin, many of the hackers/crackers employed by the Big Brother Project are a law unto themselves, and while they may APPEAR to temper their attacks, on Janneman's orders, they will continue to find somewhat subtler, but just as destructive methods of showing their disapproval... Won't they Balliram? *heaves..
Monday 2nd August at 3.55am..
Any publicity is good publicity? I'm not sure that Nayager's Lawyer, the redoubtable Anand Nepaul would agree in this particular instance... The front page of yesterday's Tribune, top right corner says: Idiot Slur has Lawyer Fuming, see Herald front page..*roffels... Mr. Nepaul is rather more than just a charmingly sharp cookie, and will probably coin a few bucks from the situation, but it's an unfortunate headline nonetheless...
Whether engineered or not, he and his client Nayager have managed to run circles around the Prosecution on apparent technicalities... *yawns...
Threats are Nayager's forte, only this time he couldn't hastily retrieve his words and deny their meaning while insisting it was a joke... You had to be there..
Sitting on his throne, presiding over our Motherbody Meeting, while snidely going on about the unfortunate Kennedy Road pawns locked up in a nearby cell, and grinning as he'd said they refused to eat the food SAPS provided for fear it was poisoned... *spits..
It had been at that point that I'd stood up and said can I see them, and he'd not been able to refuse...
By the time I returned smiling, to say they appeared to be fine, der Kommissar was in a fine rage and proceeded to shoot his mouth off (!) about the cameras that they use to watch me at my home...*falls over laughing..
Putting his finger to his temple he'd said the hi-jackers had ample time to shoot me as I came and went.. An oblique threat to which I'd replied truthfully that I hoped the (camera) Watchers saw me giving them the finger...
My word, what consternation his careless temper must have caused at the time! *cackles.. I heard much later that he'd subsequently (at another Meeting?) denied any suggestion that there were cameras active in the area and had said he'd merely been joking...
Neither the Good nor the Wicked wish the Public to become aware of these minute recorders saturating the area...Something I find reprehensible, and here in the Zone at least, to be of benefit to Organised Crime and no-one else..
On Friday (published Saturday), I'd blogged that it was probably too late for Hatman Cele to be made aware of how heavily he himself was being monitored... Will you check out the subsequent Sunday Times headlines and still deny that I'm right FFS? *laughing...
How the heck did Roux Shabangu persuade Cele into moving? Did he tell the Commissioner that the Wachthuis building is monitored to the hilt and that the Middestad Sanlam Centre is still pretty much Big Brother technology-free and he will see that it's kept secure?
Or was it just another case of fat gifts being passed under the table?
Ebrahim? E.B.? Despite the Reservist's kind suggestions, this hoodlum's nick conflicts with one already worn by a leading character/criminal in my narrative, and introducing a second mono-visioned thug at this point would merely cause unnecessary confusion.. Maybe I'll keep him and his shotgun for somewhere further along the line? *waves...
Peace..
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Monday 2nd August 2010 at 1.01pm
