Saturday, September 11, 2010

IDIOTS FTW..!

(begun Friday 10th September at 3.20am...)

I’d glanced out at about midday to find his car had gone… Was that a touch of irritation I’d felt, that he hadn't hung around to cause mischief?  *eyeroll…
The GW had then asked if I wanted to go online and I’d simply said okay.. That’s all it took.  5 minutes after that, Balliram’s car was back in the drive… *laughing… From where FFS? Dodge?  On this occasion however, I managed to scramble into blogger Log In without getting the Service Unavailable Error 503 message… Reeboks need upgrading Wankerman?

Saturday 11th September at 3.25am…

We made the front page of yesterday’s Natal Mercury..  See KZN’s Crime Report Card.. The GameWrecker pointed out that Dodge is the only Station where the stats show an increase in crime..
He also said that in his opinion it's only because the disgraced ex-Station Commander, Glen Nayager, fudged the books from the time he was appointed to the time he was expelled… *shrugs..
I seem to think we’ve had this conversation before?  When I’d asked if Tracker had taken back all the awards they'd bestowed on this Criminal during his term of office…?  Fat chance!

It’s actually raining here as I scribble, but it's not a trainsmash as someone in Joburg saw the moon last night.. There’s a picture of some of the guys up at the Soofie Bhaijaan Mosque on Page 2, and I wish you all a happy Eid…. *waves to Nazneen and Nazeem for starters….
It’s doubtful the Head of the Hawks, Anwar Dramat, has much to celebrate… Given orders by his Superiors to publicly stick his neck out and suggest that any further investigations into the Arms Deal be dropped, he must be feeling rather mortified right now.. By rights it should've been one of the ShaikBoyz doing that little speech, but that wasn’t ever going to happen…*snorts…

I woke this morning thinking my usual crazy thoughts..
How civilised it would've been had Allen Spence knocked on our doors and officially announced we were to be Test Bunnies for the Big Brother Project, back in 2005.. That all we had to do was fill in a weekly questionnaire and we’d be handsomely rewarded for our pains….(and I do mean pains).
I’d kill to know how much the Superintendent of Electricity for Durban gets to stash in HIS bank balance each month, I really would….*snarls....

Odd how it turned out that the guinea pigs most affected by the Designated and Corrupt Powerline Controller down here, are all more than short of a bob or two…  When people are financially vulnerable I guess there's less chance they’ll have the time or inclination to pay attention to their surroundings?  
Begging for compensation for the trauma B.Snr experienced, was doubtless the cause of much mirth and merriment back then, hey Al?
Will Tracey-Lee Dorny and her fellow victims fare any better?  She and her co-complex owners weren't short of cash and therefore were in a better position to make a noise….
Why no update on that mess? 
Is the mast still there, or has it been moved in the dead of night piece by piece, on condition that it's removal isn't leaked to the Press? *fascinated….

What could you have offered that Fighter to mollify her?  Free membership to the local WUG? *falls over screaming…
The only way the Craigavon victims were ever going to get any justice was by keeping the debacle in the public eye… The minute they were told not to discuss the matter publicly, as it could affect the legal aspects, you had to know some serious baksheesh had changed hands… *looks at Ms. Dorny’s Attorney….

Was Ms. Dorny approached by some top-of-the-line heavyweights who laid it out that it was her patriotic duty to drop the entire matter?  That the mast would indeed be moved and, ‘we’re sorry for your collective stress but here, take a look at the Bigger Picture and you'll see why you have to stay silent’?
Was Tracey-Lee so impressed by their impassioned plea that she ultimately signed some sort of indemnity form?  Don’t laugh guys… Stranger things have happened….
Hell, for all I know she and the Activist weren't fooled and they fight on, backed by the wordsmith Karl Muller…

Who was chosen to sell the Big Brother Operation to Noseweek’s Martin Welz?  By now he has to be aware of it, and I'm guessing it was decided a while back to approach him, rather than wait for more damaging articles to appear in his sterling publication…
What gift-of-the-gab artist could persuade that Sniffer Dog to avoid publishing anything related to the Information Theft Scheme?  Someone he knows and trusts is what I’m betting on… *nods…

The redoubtable Harold Strachan?  I’m guessing a sharp eye is kept on HIS phones and his mailbox, never mind his residence.. Mo would've had the dude under surveillance from the getgo, as good old Harold would've been rather more than unimpressed by the huge amount of technology now rigged up at so many State-aided institutions and would've had plenty to say about it...
Is he assigned to a responsible Monitor?  Or does he share the Whisperer’s Controller, and is therefore subjected to the occasional excessive zeal displayed by our own criminal Network Admin?
If asked, would Harold Strachan say that he's developed tinnitus and bursitis and all sorts of joint pains in the last couple of years?  That he now endures excrutiating cramps in the oddest of places, but that his GP just shrugs and says it’s part of getting old? 
I guess Sue the Book’s young son and B.Jnr could put paid to that lie…. *snorts….

Appalling as it sounds, it's more likely that Colin Balliram's Superiors regard his deliberate attacks as amusing rather than criminal…
How the heck did he turn our faces that deep puce?  How did he make that wall of heat come off the monitor so often?
What did he do to achieve such pain in my wrists and hands while using the keyboard that resulted in my right elbow swelling up and a diagnosis of bursitis from my GP?  A diagnosis that would've applied to my left elbow some weeks later, if I'd bothered to go back to the doctor....
A creature of habit, many of you are aware that I'm simply not in front of the PC long enough to warrant these astonishing results…

What is it our Controller does that causes certain areas in our home to deliver such amazing pressure to my ears, never mind the sudden waves of heat?  While his other victims nearby haven't the means to keep you informed, you know they're enduring the same horrific attacks, and you still find this funny?
It slays me to find that despite now knowing the Zone is OWNED by a Criminal, you continue to sit on your hands and remain silent….
Too much at stake says the Strategist, and you thankfully believe him and go about your business, allowing the injustice to continue… Sies vir julle almal….

Anyone with the power to contact McCarthy Audi and override the mafia connections there, that have the Vice-Chair’s chickmobile hostage?  Anyone embarrassed enough to stick their powerful neck out and lean on that franchise to return the car in good working order, free of charge?
I didn’t think so… *gags…
Would anyone care to give us the reasons why our Vice Chair has yet to be filled in on the WUGS and their true function?  Jannie?
You must have made enquiries by now?  What were you told?  *interested…

That the pesky fellow continues to support the Ruling Party and your guys simply can't find his Achilles Heel?  That so far, he can't be bought? 
Narandas Junior had a try but failed, and the results strongly indicate that his Audi was added to the list of cars to be tampered with and taken hostage… Now I repeat  -  Who among you takes exception to this dishonourable behaviour, and has the power to fix it?

In my line of ‘work’, retaliation by lowlifes is to be expected.. In the case of my Vice-Chair, may I suggest you research the fellow before you condemn him to the same scrap heap you've tossed me onto...And then may I request that you lean on the dogs that snap at his heels and rein them in…
As cautious as you were with the Scrabble-Player, the opportunity finally arose for you to make your move successfully…
Odd’s are that with a bit more patience you will find a way for Gandhi’s great grandson to be recruited to the Project… Allowing him to be hit by criminal behaviour merely lengthens the odds of this happening any time soon… Fools!

LATER at 11.45am…

It’s a delightfully grey and drizzly day here in the Valley of the Microwaves… The entire length of jasmine that tops the wall between the Scrabble-Player and our home is now going down fast, and just looking at it has me working to keep my blood pressure down…*grins…
If it's war you want, I’ll do my best, you can count on it…
The fact that I've lost pretty much every other battle in this one-sided game of Corruption doesn’t deter me in the least…
IDIOTS FTW!!!!

Peace..

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Saturday 11th September 2010 at 1.12pm..