WALLS HAVE EARS..
(begun Thursday 9th February at 1.35am..)


The Sadist has made sure I'm aware that there are far worse ways to be woken at 1am... This time it was just the Christmas Beetle song changing tone until I couldn't ignore it any longer and surfaced..
I sat up really carefully on the edge of Cloud 9 (it pays to be cautious these days), and became aware of a sharp pain in the left side of my chest.. *blinks... Merely mention such a thing here, and it shall be given unto me, o Master Mine?  And now for something not so completely different? *spews...  The pain had vanished even before I'd decided which foot could safely bear my weight today, and I'd shuffled off to the loo for a pee...
What do you want me to say?  What a clever fellow you are?  'Fraid not, Creep.. What would really impress me however, would be to know that you and Rezah have tried all this shit out on each other.

That both you and the RF Engineer had come to the conclusion it just wasn't cricket to employ this state of the art techno weaponry on an unsuspecting community, without yourselves having sampled it first...  As Mr. Isaacs has specialised in the field, I shouldn't be surprised were he familiar with a least a few of the knee problems reported by Leonard Els' laboratory students over at Howard College.. Balliram?  Not a chance.. There's one that can dish it out endlessly, but who would literally crap himself at the thought of taking it... *yawns...

That was some picture Karl Muller put up on the 4G (LTE) health warning thread over at mybroadband, and mighty interesting to see a light active in the foreground of the pic as well.   Was that the only light active when the photograph was taken, or was the entire circuit running at the time?  You snort at the very suggestion that streetlights are capable of achieving such horrendous damage?
Hey, I've only got the damage caused HERE to the wild fig tree, by Balliram's Bunker light, and the weird die-back on my shrub HERE, to go by, but that's more than enough to have me stick to my guns...  You have to smile at my enthusiasm, for I'm as keen now as I ever was, when I first struggled to figure out WTF was going on back in 2005...
Though I've the feeling I get pretty warm at times, there's no chance it's going to get me anywhere...*eyeroll..

The picocells that Karl mentioned in the 4G (LTE) thread?  Man, I missed that on my first read, but literally fell on it the second time I'd tried to make sense of the post, though the pictures that came up on a google search were as good as being slapped in the face with a wet trout.. Funny thing though.... I'd almost forgotten about those darned white Telkom boxes down on the phone poles in the valley, and they could indeed be involved in the use of the so-vocal wireless transmitter/receiver 'nunus' dotted about our property...
Although I've a problem with the one that's lived outside our lounge window for years.. A 'nunu' that, when I walk down the path just outside the lounge window,  has on occasion hit me physically.. *blinks... Well out of sight of both Freddie and our little white boxes, though in LOS to the special treatment applied to the Scrabble-Player's outside bathroom wall...
The white box that Mike Oliver (Muni's Electricity Security Div.) had opened, thinking to shield it's contents from my gaze, had it's top half crammed with multi-coloured wires, and the camera lens in the bottom half.. Nothing that remotely resembled the picocells that google found on it's search...

You've gotta love this week's headlines, though Fingered is a long way off nailed for life... See the Times Wed. 8th, Page 6 City Bigwigs fingered.  The Daily News, also of the 8th Feb, goes one better on it's front page, and pretty much confirms that the crooked Town Clerk is going to use all the stolen information he has, to defend himself...
Will Mr. Haripersad of Manase and Associates turn out to be a genuine hero, and go after our Mikey no matter what, or is the ex-City Manager sitting on a handy Leverage File that he'll use if he's pushed? A file that may just persuade Mr. H. to back down quite smartly?   Leverage files on each of the Forensic Auditors will have cost the scurvy Town Clerk an arm and a leg, but will have been money well spent now that the shit has hit the fan....

Jacqui Subban and her dealings with the tenders given to H20?  Frankly I'd be astonished if she herself didn't have a close working relationship with our own Supreme Ruler of the Zone, Michael Barnabas, and with the ShaikBoys by proxy....
What a pleasure to find all my old favourites back at durbanite, including our Miguel who'd fallen silent angrily after I'd mentioned the pylon in his garden, in a mail... *sighs...Hopefully he's over it, and back on track... Did Manase and Associates use a copy of the whistleblower's A Better Life For All to assist them in their investigations.? Does Nomuse Dube carry a printout of those revelations in her handbag?  *winks...  To say these are interesting times, is a massive understatement is it not?

The Poisonous Rabbit finally showed his hand on the 4G (LTE) thread yesterday, and I have to wonder whether he was under any pressure, or whether he decided without any outside influence to make an ass of himself.. My word, but I can hear the occasional crunch of eggshells over there, as the regulars tippytoe about this dodgy situation..*cackles...
It's now 3am and I'm heading back for a lay-down, cheers...

Friday 10th February at 4.25am..

As understandably dismissively polite as the Rocket Scientist is, I continue to hope that someone out there passes on my warnings to him.. Were he to consider for one moment that his Private Message box on mybroadband was just that, he'd be sadly mistaken, as would the senders of any and all comments...
Whose idea was the Reputation thread begun by rpm yesterday?  Absolutely not an idea that originated from the Telecoms Strategist?  *falls over choking.. The suggestion made in that thread has me thinking that van Zyl isn't at all happy with the way things are going ... *beams...
The more crass the comments posted by Jannie's fanbois, the more the air of desperation pervades the 4G thread, and the give-away picture of those cooked trees....
The Poisonous Rabbit himself, standing up for Sir Frangelica?  Boy, did I get that wrong, and he's clearly not the person I thought he was... *winks...

I recall how my erstwhile heroine M used to say that by blogging everything I would be assisting the criminals, and telling them stuff they wouldn't otherwise have been aware of... *laughing.. I guess very few of you fully grasp the extent of the monitoring, and that not a corner is left to chance by these crooks...
At which point I'd like to introduce a possible new player who may or may not be worthy of your interest...
Is the Rabbit aware of a Keith P. who resides in an apartment somewhere in Glenwood and who has no less than 3 monitors running 24/7?  Too ambiguous?  Wait, there's more...

Some bright spark thought it would be a good idea to organise an old-boy's school reunion and the GW became involved, and it turns out he now bumps into this Mr. P quite regularly...
Divorced and with an interest in aviation, the chap hasn't mentioned any of the horrendous problems encountered by so many residents in the Glenwood/Umbilo area over the past year or so.. The burned-out appliances and electrical fires that have occurred as those Area Controllers hop in and out of the power circuits down there, don't seem to have affected our Mr. P at all... *curious...
Is he who he says he is?  A Saddo, keen to hook up with his old classmates at a reunion function, or is he something more?  Taking my innate paranoia to extreme lengths?  You think?  Does the chap see how my SO shuffles along painfully at the relatively young age of 67?  Does he ascribe it to a weight problem, or to bad genes?

I'd been fine before I left home yesterday, but alas, I encountered the Broken Hip frequency as soon as I'd arrived at Hofmyer Heights, and it pretty much stuck with me all day... *applauds the Creep.. To keep my otherwise apparently jobless Monitor on his toes, I'd fitted in a surprise visit to my GP's rooms up at the San, to discuss the possible removal of Millie lll, with his Sister.
She'd been happy to step outside into the open when I reminded her that since Millie ll's removal, and the fiasco surrounding Groenewald's theatrical production, I had issues of trust...

I'd bet that Balliram recovered any lost ground quite smartly, for as we stood outside the entrance chatting quietly, I noticed that the overhead light just inside the doorway was active..*winks...
Thanks to the temporary Head of Technical Services for the San, my doc's rooms are now wired for all the audio/visual productions these criminals wish to direct, and I suspect that in each aircon unit there now nestles some sort of picocell device...
A fact that should nauseate you in the extreme, and if it doesn't, it shows clearly the extent to which you've allowed yourselves to be brainwashed... *shrugs..

I sent my kid in London a mail yesterday, suggesting that it might be a good idea to insure all his wordly possessions asap...I wrote him of the eThekwini Metro Connect Intranet wireless system running over the powerlines, and the devastion this technology is causing to ratepayer's assets, and I was adamant that a similar technology is being employed in the UK, which would explain his geyser's bad behaviour..
I refrained from launching into the horrendous health hazards involved, or the fact that it was the BBC journo John Gaunt who had so unwittingly confirmed my suspicions...

It's well-known that my own family regard me as paranoid and imaginitive, and that like you, they can't conceive that any human being could deliberately and systematically attack another, using technology as a weapon.. Nonetheless, I figured it was worth a shot.. You all take care now, and
peace..

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Friday 10th February 2012 at 9.58am..