CUT TO THE QUICK....?
(begun Sunday 3rd April at 5am..)


Are you mightily impressed?  That the Sick Creature has now refined his control of the unregulated frequencies and power that he floods into our home, to such stunning effect?  *looks at the RF Fundi...
Would you care to point out where, in the fine print of the Sales Pitch, it mentions this aspect of your Heroic Plan?
That I rose from Cloud 9 earlier, without a single twinge of pain, bumbled about the lounge, made a coffee, and sat down here at the desk to chat, before some TEN minutes later, the dull ache in my lower spine kicked in?  It's something to do with the chair? *falls over choking...

You may recall how we went through a spate of petty crime in the area, when it was established that the criminals Nayager was using, wore several layers of different clothing.. How they would for instance, accost a pedestrian, steal her phone, and then move swiftly to a hidden point, where they would strip off their hat and shirt and dump them, to casually stroll off with their loot, unrecognized...?

For all the world, a practise that's being employed by many of the heavier investors to the Master Plan.. *grins.. You might care to bear that in mind when next you see a Councillor or City Official sporting a T with the Ruling Party's logo.. Were you to lift the corner of their shirt, would you be astonished to find the Opposition's colours beneath?
We are after all, ALL working towards the same goal, are we not?  To eradicate the greed and corruption that threatens to bring this country to it's knees?  So let's then unite behind the scenes, and share the wondrous technology to nail the Bastards, and further confuse the idiot masses?  It sure works for me.. *cackles..

Let's infiltrate the ranks from within the Party itself, and they won't see it coming.. (I will, until proven otherwise, insist that my initial judgement was correct, and that he IS a good man.) *waves...  I can stand back and see how easily you've been duped, and made to believe that this is the only solution..
However, as a beaten and bloodied Test Dummy, you'll forgive me for asking the obvious...
HowTF do you intend wresting control of the technology back from the likes of the Druglords and Crime Bosses it's been given to, so freely? Moving on....

Should I see him as some sort of Avenging Angel? I've worked on it, and failed... Striking a woman?  He's simply another skelm, in a cast crawling with criminals of varying stature..
Or I'm wrong, and he's actually kissing up to the Hawks with a view to taking down the more corrupt among their numbers, somewhere down the line?
The stage is littered with that particular script, and it's way past it's sell-by date...
The Crooked City Manager sporting the Ruling Party's colours, but in reality working closely with the Opposition...
The Head of Intelligence himself, still brandishing the Struggle Banner on high, while dealing happily behind the scenes with our Helen...

Want to bet that even the Scum Next Door has had a cover story created for him by now?  That he merely 'appears' to be dancing to the Druglord's tune, when in fact he's gathering information to eventually nail him?  *laughing hysterically...  Would you tell me that a tailor-made orange boiler-suit is waiting for Glen Nayager, when he finally outlives his usefulness?
Cut the crap why don't you..  Right now it's anyone's guess who'll come out on top of this steaming pile in the end, and I'm here to tell you that the Project Authors don't give a toss either way...
Their goal is to wire up the country to the maximum, and it's immaterial to them whether the Good or the Bad hold the power in the end.. *sighs...
But that's an idea that's simply beyond your comprehension is it not?  So you'll choose the option you prefer, and continue to kid yourselves that Good will prevail... *grins...

It's now 5.55am, and Einstein has just activated a high, piercing sound nearby, that is more noticable than all the other devices he's attempted to use previously.. I choked aloud and it stopped immediately..*eyeroll...
What's it all about, Alfie?  Is he searching for a frequency that doesn't set off my personal alarm system?  While I may mock the cricket/grasshopper devices for their give-away behaviour, I guess many people can't register the frequency they use, and would draw a blank when asked if they could hear the noisy 'nunus'.. *shrugs..

I've always had ultra-sensitive hearing, and have paid for it dearly... While good old Al and his Protege have managed between them, to destroy or damage this ability to a dismaying extent, it appears there's enough of my hearing left to out the Bastards, and their nifty little surveillance gadgets...

You already have a list of willing volunteers testing my theories?  If not, you could do worse than offer me an official and obscenely over-paid position to sit and be battered by the airwaves, while you record the results.. Relying on honest feedback from the Turncoat next door is ridiculous, when for all you know he may have been lighting joints end to end all night.. *gags...
Besides, we need the cash to fend off His Piggyness, Mike Sutcliffe, and his continued efforts to bleed us dry.. It's guaranteed that when the next utility bill arrives from that Nest of Corruption, there's going to be a collective howl of outrage, which in many cases will be wasted on me... *unsympathetic...

If you're one of the Chosen, be it a young Wugger or a wealthy businessman, surely you knew what you were getting into?  That the power usage was set to rocket to cope with the signal enhancers, and that millions of litres of water would be wasted, and contaminated, to facilitate the cabling?  Rather than bitch and moan at the crippling increases to your bill, go and enjoy your fast, uncapped local connection, why don't you?  And sit back with your fingers crossed that the chips fall in your favour...

LATER at 8.35am

I'd read some days back with disgust, how a woman had been raped, robbed and assaulted in Springtown.. Sunday Times Extra 3rd April, Page 3 (www.timeslive.co.za)..
Reading about it again today in the Sunday papers, had my cynicism kicking in big-time.. To have both the Crumb and our Ward Councillor chipping in, sounded the alarm..
The overgrowth of vegetation along the waterway?  Lighting to be added?  Was that a troublesome section that had already been noted as needing an upgrade to improve the Blessed signal?  Al? *curious...

Was the unfortunate woman truly a victim of circumstance, or had the two perpetrators been given instructions to target any female using those stairs?  An assault that would neatly cover any sudden deployment of Muni wekkers to clear the area of bothersome trees that were impeding the signal?  Allen Spence knows the answer to this, and many other questions that I've posed here..
He will know whether that particular area had already been chosen as a jump-off point for some powerful signal -enhancers, long before the woman was attacked..
Did it occur to him that someone was going to get deliberately hurt, before the order to clear the undergrowth could be given?  But you don't want to think about nasty things like that, do you?  After all, look at the big fish currently being reeled in on charges of corruption... Generals and Brigadiers nogal! *dances...

Farking window-dressing, designed to have you look no further than the latest headline, while behind the scenes the Crime of the Century is being rolled out under your very noses.. *grins...

May I suggest to Shabnam Palesa Mohamed that her assessment of the Whisperer might just take a 180 degree turn were she to join the Breakfast Club for an hour or so?  To hear the truth from the lips of those unfortunate women who know those Bastards better than anyone?  Who will undoubtedly inform Shabnam that her observation of Schabir's character as kind, wise, funny and direct, is a far cry from the real deal... *laughing..
Try the words bullying, threatening, moody and ill-tempered, and I'm betting you'd be nearer the mark.. *winks..  Check out timeslive.co.za Page 3 of the News Section, Zany Bid to Win Shaik Pardon to find that I'm not the only loonie at this party...

Has someone been paying attention to my assertions that it's the little satellite dishes being stuck on the masts, that are to blame for many of the worst side-effects of exposure, being experienced? That was thread found on mybroadband last night... Microwave Systems Make a Comeback, and was quite possibly designed to allay any fears you might have about the two little dishes you suddenly noticed last week that have been added to the long-standing cellmast not far from your home.. *winks..

LATER at 2.15pm

With the kid down for the weekend, I've just had to go up and juggle the cars so the GW could head out to the Mall... Was I right again?  Did SN RETIC indeed move stuff from Balliram's pole to the one outside B.Snrs's home at No. 4, where I can't see it from down here?  *teeth.. That tiny red light included?
If I hadn't gone upstairs, I'd have had no idea that light was running right now, would I Balliram?
That you're sitting ensconced in der Bunker, while bouncing into resident's homes stealthily, even as I scribble here.  Have you popped over to visit the Principal's house in Hugo Road, to hear an update on their views of life in general? Or are you across in Michan, eavesdropping on our CPF Member?  The sky's literally the limit, is it not?  *winks..

So what if he hears your idle chatter?  So WHAT?  When he can take your words back to Nayager, and your overheard plans may be included in the next bit of organised crime in the neighbourhood? Wakey, wakey, people..
Peace..

Monday 4th April 2011 at 10.10am.