VISITATION RIGHTS...
(begun Wednesday 21st March at 3.45am..)


Just how many of the mybroadband regulars have been given NIA clearance?  Ag nee man, and you didn't see it coming?  Someone said there's a New Order on the way, and you just have to sit quiet and wait?  Once they've persuaded you to zip your lip, they can literally get away with murder, and are doing precisely that..
The minute word got out that the Mast Fighter's home was being hit by huge amounts of wireless and EMR, was about when you should have begun asking some serious questions.. Yeah, I bet Mr. van Zyl gave you his take on it, and that would've involved hysterical females and their vivid imaginations, just as he'd insisted throughout the iBurst Mast fiasco...   Has Jannie changed his story dramatically yet, or does he still insist that the wireless/fibre surveillance over powerlines is the next best thing to sliced bread?

You're not able to talk to anyone about it, because you signed the Official Secrets Act, so you've no choice but to believe what Jannie tells you?  How neatly were YOU silenced.. *falls on over....
It wasn't the Strategist who recruited you, but someone you really trust, that you know wouldn't shaft you?  Man, while I fall gratefully on the occasional crumb you toss my way, it doesn't hide the fact that you've been so cunningly encouraged to remain silent... This engineered climate of fear and mistrust was tailor-made for a takeover, and it was no accident that those behind the Projet chose to hand the reins to the Seriously Rotten..
It'll come right? You think?

Any sharp pains in your fingers yet? Your toes?  You're on the waiting list for an horrifically expensive Carpal Tunnel related op. which can't be guaranteed to take away your pain?  You've got diabetes?  Maybe you've been diagnosed with gout?  Hey, if you've been prescribed a medication that actually relieves your pain and doesn't do the rest of your internals a serious mischief, then go for it....
Down our way it hasn't really worked like that, and the prescribed drugs have done little or nothing to help, though going into the country or abroad for a couple of weeks, provides astonishingly positive results...
How the heck do you explain that?
Sure, the Telecoms Agent will come up with endless reasons why all these illnesses are based on so much psychosomatic rubbish, but glib as he is, he himself must be running out of lies by now..

I'd locked the gates behind the GW yesterday at around 2pm, just as Sue's kid was reversing out of their driveway, and I'd glanced up at the streetlight to find Balliram watching us.. Just in case I called Z over for a chat?
If at that precise moment a car had pulled up and Z had been hijacked, how simple would it have been for our Area Controller to deny the cowling camera was activated, and that he'd watched the whole thing go down?  That in fact the hijackers had been napping in the shade of a nearby tree for hours, waiting for Balliram's call, before they sprang into action?
He's the best we've got down here, and after 7 years he knows the computer operated wireless/fibre over powerlines system backwards, so you can't afford to lock him away?

His tutoring efforts alone are enough to have you overlook his propensity for criminal behaviour? Despite the overwhelming evidence that I've provided, you're still able to shrug me and all his other victims off, as unfortunate but inevitable statistics of this huge operation?  Then you'll have to forgive me if I view your own so-called integrity with disgust...
If Balliram were to tell you that he's stopped practising his deadly mischief here in the Zone, whyTF would you believe him?  You've no choice?  Bullshit.  As long as you consider yourself a free-thinker, you have a choice..*mutters... It's Wednesday and I've got stuff to take care of..

LATER at 5.15am

I've been working at the kitchen sink for a while, and not so much as a twinge of pain or discomfort has assailed me.. My point?  That my physical trials are manipulated deliberately by one who's developed a seriously unslakeable taste for inflicting pain on others, and in particular, those without the means of fighting back.. *shrugs...
One of the lounge curtains had come free from the railing, so I've just climbed up on a chair to rehang it.. Even before I'd finished, the overhead ceiling fan changed it's droning sound dramatically, as BigEars came to investigate what I was up to.. *eyeroll..

He's nowhere near as good as he thinks he is, and you only need know what to listen for, to be aware of an uninvited goonda visiting your home via your power supplies...
Needless to say, the BackFire has now arrived here at the desk, though his grating wirelessed 'nunus' remain remarkably quiet this morning..*winks...
I'd turned all the lights off last night, and taken another picture out in the courtyard.  This time of the white-coated metal sheet I'd put over the precast wall column.. Why?  Man, I wouldn't have been surprised to find that ghostly green circle had floated through the metal sheet and was still focused on our kitchen door and the courtyard... But no, there was nothing odd to be seen...

It's now 5.30am and the hadedas nearby noisily announce that Balliram has just upped the wireless levels.. Secret Agent MY EYE!!! *grins...

I'd come halfway down the stairs yesterday, after seeing the GW off, and had stopped for a brief chat with Chi, when I heard a great rustling behind me, and a noisy crunch.. I turned to see my fine stand of mealies shaking wildly and there was a full-grown vervet up on his hind legs helping himself to a young mielie.. Good news, as even earlier I'd found a big brown locust doing his best to destroy the plants, and I'm happy for the monkeys to have them...*dances..

LATER at 8.45am

I checked now with B.Snr. to find that Balliram hasn't bothered to raise the wall between them - only between ours..*blinks.. A lie that they've propogated for years, was that thieves accessed their home via our property *chokes.. This, despite that I've watched a couple of blokes on two separate occasions scale the big tree on the far corner of his deck, in under a minute, and you'll recall how often I would put Nobby back onto their property from the road by simply pushing their double gates open....They've been fixed? Can I test them?
Let's have the real reason for raising the wall by a couple of panels, shall we?  It's not going to slow any unwanted visitors down for a second whichever direction they're taking, so what exactly is he up to? *fascinated...

Will the Druglord use a relative or colleague to buy No. 4, or will Balliram callously put family or friends in there?  If so, would he get a droog to clear out all the wireless nunu enhancers that are guaranteed to be dotted about No. 4's yard?  Would you actually trust him to do that? *chokes....
Anyone moving into that house can count on becoming diabetic within a few years, and succumbing to a wide variety of complaints which can be ascribed to over-exposure to radiation.. Fact.
Will he assure you that the increased outdoor emissions are somehow restricted to our property alone, and that you'd be quite safe at No. 4?  Are you brave or stupid enough to believe him?

Hell, chances are that if the entire family left the area each day for work or school, it would only be the full-time domestic who would begin to experience the side-effect quite smartly.. Stay-at-home mums or pensioners would be a different story altogether, and any pre-existing condition they brought with them would be hugely exacerbated ... *sighs...
It's not all doom and gloom however... It's a lovely little property if you enjoy all-night parties, and with enough funding, the house itself could probably be rigged up like der Bunker, to repel the worst of the emissions...
Today promises to be overly warm, so I'm off outside with my trusty screwdriver to search for 'nunus', before it gets too hot... Cheers..
Peace..

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Wednesday 21st March 2012 at 11.48am.