RIPE FOR THE PLUCKING...
(begun Friday 20th Aprile at 2.05am..)


Your dad died from smoking?  Hey - Mine too! Snap! *lights up the first of the day... Lookit this - A wee card in the new pack saying ' Your smoke can harm those around you '.. Neat, when you consider the laser/wireless combo you support so avidly will achieve the same result in half the time?  Anyone else here on the downhill run, who finds that quite as bizarre as I do?
My circumstances are unique? Bullshit!

It was about a quarter after midnight when I woke to hear the Nobster barking wildly in the distance, and I took myself for a pee.   My whole hand was burning and carried on long after I'd gone back to bed... At 12.45am one of the dogs flew off the bed flapping it's ears, and by then just two fingers and my thumb were still burning steadily...
He had the other dog up, not long after that, and I finally joined them...
It's like, surreal...A 'what's wrong with this picture' classic... That you're all going about your daily business as if this wasn't happening, is seriously weird, to say the least..  I've taken the dogs out a couple of times since I got up, and I see the usual suspect over on the outbuilding across the Playing field is still switched off...

If you can be fooled into thinking that baby isn't pushing out wireless/lasers simply because it sits in the dark, you've not been paying enough attention...*flaps hand.... Judging by Millie's angry stirring, I sense some irritated caution nearby...
Wassup, Creep?  You take a call recently to say they're not keen on having St. Theresa's name constantly appearing on my blog?  This, after I took THESE pics yesterday, showing the Shark Cage suffused in rainbow colours, with an orange marker bag tied to the rail, and it's light on at 6.20am? *chokes...  The toddler's don't sleep up there any more? Hah!

Yesterday's relentless hours-long assault was simply a tutoring exercise, and it just so happens you chose to run the BackFire frequency?   Your colleagues were handling the tracking and you weren't involved? I'd finally walked back into my home just after 2pm, and Millie had suddenly and magically fallen silent, and said not another word...
The picture hasn't changed Creep.. The one where you stand ashen-faced with knocking knees, kitted out in the fetching orange boiler-suit and metal bracelets.... Maybe you could persuade my Chair to give you a Hospital pass? *teeth...
As much as I remind myself that you're just one of many equally perverted Puppets dancing to Vodafone's tune, do I place you as the direct cause of my friend's misery and pain... *yawns..

Anyone check out the piece on the increased use of microwave-shielding paint that sits on The Microwave Factor site? Is there a canny entrepreneur out there, who's jumped on that bandwagon already?  Oops!  I guess that's about as useful as the smart-finish hastily applied to the toddler's dorm windows at the Convent, when many of those powerful directional lights continue to be run from inside the rooms themselves.. *vomits...  You're going to spend a small fortune coating your home outside with an electro-magnetic repellant, when the crud is being pumped inside your house, via your powerlines?  Ai....
That particularly vile practise will only take place if you're a dissenter, or you happen to irritate your Area Controller?  When he pops into your home on one of his casual unannounced sorties, will he overhear something that irks him, and will he up the levels of EMR and wireless frequencies accordingly?

How could you NOT see that this would happen, FFS?  Why would you trust a Druglord, no matter how clever his disguise?  It's the christian way of forgiveness?  Are you NUTS??? This cold-hearted, calculating SOB knows you better than you know yourself... What the hell has he given you that's made it so easy for you to ignore the devastating effects of the technology he pushes?
You might want to take a cruise down Hugo Road sometime, and check out the smart lights decorating No. 9's boundary wall.. There's a lot more traffic on that once quiet thoroughfare (sp), and security lights are a necessity...
You know for a fact that Balliram won't jump into your power system and pump out a whole lot more than the legal levels from those pretty lights?  HOW do you know this?  He told you so?  *falls over snorting...

Which of your nearby neighbours (whom you never liked anyway) will bear the brunt of Balliram's manipulations?  How many of the older folk nearby will begin to experience increased arthritic and gout-like symptoms as a direct result of what's being pumped out of those decorative lights? Not your business, and besides, there's nothing you can do about it? *sags...
Create a few Committees with noble intentions, and you can happily overlook the promotion of murder?  You're going to fix the problems with the youth in the area, and bring them back into line?  This, while their young heads are being steadily cooked on High?  I don't think so...

See now - if all your fantastic fund-raising efforts were geared towards building a training hospital for microwave-related illnesses, I'd consider that you had a clue after all.. They're not, and you don't, and that's pretty darned sad..  Expending so much time and energy on projects that won't make so much as a dent in the lives of your Community, who are expected to adapt to the hugely increased levels of EMR and wireless, will prove to be an exhausting and futile exercise...
You want to make a real difference, you can start by insisting that Barnabas get rid of his Pet IT Monkey, the ridiculously NIA-cleared Collin P. Balliram.
OTOH, if you consider for one minute that this Area Controller is doing a good job tutoring your kids in the fine art of hacking, and seeing to it that those who don't support the Uber-Lord of the Zone, pay for it, one way or the other, you're lost already... *shrugs...

It's now 3.30am and the dogs up on the road are all barking madly.. Mischief afoot? You want to tellus what's causing the alarm up there, Balliram, in your role as Protector of the Neighbourhood in control of the streetlight cameras? You slept through it?  Really?  *snorts..

It was the whistleblower's A Better Life For All published over at www.durbanite.co.za that gave the game away when he/she suggested that Francesco Petruccione's wondrous wireless system was found so useful by our then City Manager, Michael Sutcliffe, who used it to thieve private information in order to create Leverage files on his cronies and staff.. Go read it again, why don't you...  At no time did the Snitch mention Stef Roux's laser communications operation, which the fellow himself says is up and running in eThekwini.. (Popular Mechanics July 2011)  Combine Francesco's wireless over the powerlines with Roux's laser system and I guess you've got some seriously eye-popping results, hey Al?  *looks at the Superintendent of Electricity for Durban...
You can overlook the devastating effects this is having on the population's health in favour of the pride you feel at being a part of this innovative project?

I've always averred that we were the first to actually Voice people's homes and allow their private conversations to be relayed to a nearby Area Controller.. Was I wrong there as well?  Have first world countries gotten away with it already, or were we, as I said, considered to be the ripest for the plucking by the telecom's giants?  The most easily swayed by grandiose promises, and the most easily corrupted by far?
The Ruling Party, since coming to power, carefully encouraged to dip their hands into the tax-payer's coffers and to feather their own nests to the extent that over a decade later, the Surveillance technology can be rolled out as planned, and touted as the only means of stopping the corruption that now blankets the entire country...
Wild and unfounded conspiracy theories?  Nope, and I have the holograms to prove it... *beams(!)

LATER at 4.05am

I find the sudden piercingly shrill change of tone in my left ear interesting, but would be rather more impressed were I to hear Radio Moscow broadcasting live in my head... The familiar sound of Balliram hopping in behind the TV came as I let the dog out for a dump earlier...
I took a couple of pictures of the Mains box in the kitchen and ja, all those switches are covered in rainbow colours, though I guess that proves nothing much... Pretty enough not to Delete is all...

This round disk-shaped object now tacked onto Balliram's streetlight pole at an easy-to-reach height is what?  A device placed there by the PTB to reassure you that the levels of shyte coming off that pole are randomly tested, to ensure that Balliram keeps within safe boundaries? Monsieur le Peeg can't fiddle with his own streetlight when he's over at the Wireless Station?  Bollocks, of course he can, only he's often over-zealous and sets his house alarm off in the process.... My point?  Even when he's away from home he'll be checking the cowling cameras all the time, and if he's anxious about a vehicle's arrival, he'll have the emissions dumbed down almost as quick as he could get the Barnard Road Mast to drop down and push out standard emissions only...

Has our Freddie up at No. 12 been taught how to drop the emission levels in our Area Controller's absence, should an emergency arise?  That was covered in Fred's Laser/Wireless 101 course, way back?  *winks..
Peace..

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Friday 20th April 2012 at 9.02am.