SMALL-FRY..
(begun Tuesday 24th January at 5.10am..)


A quick glance through yesterday's Daily News and I found Barnabas' colleague adorning Page 5 with 'Agliotti sitting pretty while Selebi battles'..  More blah, blah, blah confirming that he's got sufficient stolen dirt on the Top dogs to avoid prosecution... *yawns..
I bet you can guess what made this otherwise fairly dull piece interesting?  No?  His tweets apparently indicate that he has a 'bad arm' and that his GP has put him off playing golf for six weeks, while he undergoes rehab.
Arm, or shoulder? *curious..
After almost two months or more on anti-inflammatories, the GW still lets out an involuntary groan if he's careless and moves his arm a certain way... B.Snr. confirmed just last week that he too still has the identical problem with his shoulder..*blinks...

Want to bet that whoever has access to the Agliotti mansion via his powerlines, has flooded that home with the same wireless transmissions that caused these painful and seemingly unmendable problems down this end?  The Gauteng Druglord's doctor won't have a clue what's causing his wealthy client's pain and discomfort, and will have trotted out the usual trite tendonitis or arthritis line, and kept his fingers crossed that it would go away....
The Joburg Area Controllers must be easily as bored with their monitoring as their counterparts in Durban, so here's an idea.. Spend a couple of hours ferretting about among your contacts up there and see if what I say isn't spot on.. *grins...

The fellow is small-fry up next to our Earl, though he and his fellow criminals will have been considered useful enough to employ to get the Wireless Surveillance technology up and running in that corner of the world.. I figure Agliotti succumbed early on to the Deification Disease that seems to affect everyone given control over large swathes of powerlines, and the ability to thieve private information from whoever he chooses...
A disease that had Glen Nayager believing he was some sort of god, to the extent that he overstepped the mark and fell out of favour... *belches...

Will Agliotti have his powers removed, and will he too be demoted to running Organised Crime in the area, or has he in some way offended the PTB to the point where the tables have been turned and it's his own home's power supplies that are being used against him?
It's possible he didn't show enough deference towards our Earl, and that this lapse eventually reached Barnabas' ears, resulting in the loss of Agliotti's ability to enjoy the greens up in Gauteng... Will he be allowed to recover, or is the damage done irreversible, and he'll never swing a club again?  *fascinated...
You dudes and dudettes infesting the powerlines up in Gauteng could amuse yourselves by finding out if my guesswork in this regard isn't just perfecto mundo....

It would be a great PR exercise for the so-called Good guys in favour of the Surveillance technology to demonstrate that no-one can escape the Eavesdroppers, not even those on the inside of this filthy scheme...
Reassuring hey?  Eh, spare me the bullshit...
When I hear that Michael Barnabas has been seen limping about his Kingdom using a cane, or I see for myself that Collin P. Balliram needs assistance getting up his own driveway, only then would I begin to consider the tide may be turning, and that one set of criminals is about to be replaced by another...
As rotten-to-the-core as Michael Barnabas and his Lackeys surely are, they're still amateurs when it comes to Jannie van Zyl's Superiors, and the callous means they're using to enslave the entire country...

LATER at 6.10am

My Controller might want to tell his versatile Elim Pool employee (or was the dude from the now defunct Crown Pool Co?), that I'm pretty chuffed with the couple of pics I took of him yesterday at 2.26pm, and that I'll have a print made for him when I get the opportunity... *beams...
Considering I was teetering on top of that dodgy little ladder, on my one remaining good leg, when I took THIS picture, I guess I've reason to be pleased...
Though I'd been out in good time to stop the destruction of the rapidly growing mulberry tree that was doing so well just below our wall in the valley, Balliram's employee was having none of my protests, and slashed it to the ground in under five minutes...*grins..
Man, it was always doomed to die one way or another, being as how it ruins our Controller's LOS, and I guess using the pool guy to blatantly ignore my pleas gave our Sicko the most satisfaction at the time.. *chortles...

Besides, mulberry trees are on the Park's Hit List as invasive aliens, are they not Manisha?  Never mind that up against the wall of poison that now fills the air, any tree is a good tree, right?  It's like some sort of sick joke that so many qualified horticulturists have been easily persuaded to condone the destruction of trees, alien or otherwise, in order to promote LOS for the Surveillance technology.. They'll stand by happily watching as their colleagues in the Water Department uncap hydrants and run off millions of litres of precious water to alleviate the pressure build-up caused by the fibre cabling now stuffed through so much of the country's waterlines, while sanctimoniously insisting that this or that established tree is detrimental to the water table, FFS... *spews...
Would Wayne or Manisha care to come out and attempt to diagnose the disease that assails all the trees that border my valley wall, both inside and out, and including my avo tree?  Nope, it ain't the good old white-ant infestation that's killing them off, as much as you'd like to believe that lie... Those trees were 'dealt with' a good while back, and the results are startling, to say the least..
You've heard the rumour that your Muni employed crews carry around cans of Axe or whatever that poison is called, but as long as they don't actually apply it in your presence, mum's the word?

I guess that using the tree poison is a last resort, for in many cases a Monitor will establish that an area is deserted apart from the domestic workers, and a Parks crew will arrive with their power-saws and swiftly remove landmark trees from verges, to the dismay of returning residents... Hell, you've all read letters in the Press from outraged tree-huggers demanding to be given reasons for the eradication of long-established trees in their area.  And you just know the authorities aren't going to go knock on those doors and explain that it's in order to promote the removal of the community's privacy altogether, and quite possibly to ruin their health in the process... *vomits..
Right now the Blessed Project is seeing to it that we're breeding an entire society who are being encouraged to believe that lies and subterfuge are the norm, and that their own acts of corruption are for a worthy cause and therefore permissable... *yawns...

Yeah Missus Kazee - I'm still grumbling away into the wind down here, as your own driveway and the road it meets continue to be worn away by your copious runoffs...
Are you keeping tabs on your cousin up the road, and whether the ex-Ward Councillor and his family are feeling the effects of a roof stuffed with wireless boosters?   Any of your own family members experiencing crippling aches and pains, that your doctor will hesitantly diagnose as arthritis-related?
While it's a given that you're among the privileged, and therefore exempt from having your home flooded with the devastating wireless transmissions, chances are that your LOS to the Raftery/Harris cellmast and those fierce lights in the little park, could take their toll on your family anyways, and I'd be really surprised were your cousin and his family to escape scott-free as well...
I'll continue to insist that Mr. Essay's unfortunate demise last year was in part due to the situation of his home and Balliram's gung-ho use of those hugely powerful lights in the park to gain illegal access to the houses in the area...

We'd had a little social event planned for straight after last night's CPF Meeting.  As usual my Vice Chair was organising it pretty much single-handed, so I was dismayed to hear early yesterday morning that he'd been running some sort of fever and had been laid low overnight... *studies Balliram...
Testing just how far you can go and still get away with it, you Chop?  Fosho you are... I see you've finally abandoned all your attempts to appear as a normal civilized member of Society, and are simply going for broke?
Beware the Deification Disease dewd, although I guess my warning comes way too late, and simply bounces off of your cooked head like so much chaff in the wind....
I'd hazard that you will be remembered in the end, though not necessarily for the reasons you'd like... *shrugs...
My endless waffles have made me late, and I must go and feed the birds...
It's a beautiful if damaged world out there, and I hope you make the most of it while you can...
Peace..

---oOo---

Tuesday 24th January 2012 at 9.34am..

FAME AND FORTUNE...
(begun Monday 23rd January at 4.15am..)


Never mind Nayager's lame Sickie...
If you'd bothered to read the front page lead article in the Weekly Gazette, Issue 611, Botched Hijacking - Man shot outside Mosque, you'll see why Schabir might have reason to be nervous... (Sunday Tribune)
Did you stop to think that Shaber Asmal's bloody death outside the Spark's Road Mosque last Monday might not have been the random killing reported in the Press?
With the use of the hidden cameras in the streetlight cowlings, combined with cellphones, contract killings can now be carried out with astonishing precision..

Was it Mr. Asmal's murder that finally pushed the Arms Dealer into speaking out in the Tribune yesterday? Was Asmal simply in the wrong place at the wrong time, or was he set up?  You might want to ask the Overseer of All Stolen Information within the Zone for his opinion, though it's highly unlikely you'd get the truth..
Is Schabir aware that the ballsy young Sydenham Cop that went after the hijackers in Alpine Road is Barnabas' own nephew?  No coincidence involved? You're absolutely sure of that?
There's so much double-dealing going on that it's impossible to tell whether Schabir is following a Dodge City AmDram Society script, or whether he's genuinely had the frighteners put on him.

If he's chosen to trust the Druglord and do as he says, I can only hope he doesn't come to regret it..
When the GW had seen Shaik the week before, down at the Springfield Golf Shop, the fellow had been on his own, loadng his golf clubs into his boot.  Hardly the actions of a man who feared he could be taken out at any point, especially one who's well aware that his every movement is tracked via the powerlines and the Surveillance technology that saturates the Zone..
That lengthy Press release in the Tribune looks to have been prepared well in advance, and you have to wonder whether the unfortunate Mr. Asmal's untimely death at the mosque on Monday was the carefully engineered trigger that subsequently led to Schabir's outburst in the Sunday paper...

Unlikely as it is that the Arms Dealer has fallen out with Michael Barnabas, I have to ask where Captain S. was at the time the GW saw Schabir at the golf shop?  Did my old man simply miss seeing the SAPS Sydenham vehicle lurking nearby, or is the staunch Captain now using an unmarked car for his guard duties? If Schabir genuinely fears for his life, he could do a whole lot worse than bring it to the attention of the public, and I only hope I'm wrong in suspecting that it was our Earl himself that suggested Schabir go that route...
Earl - whose allegiance may well have shifted a long time ago from the Shaiks to the Guptaboyz, in his ongoing quest for fame and fortune...
I've no doubt that the Druglord sees himself as some sort of Grand Master who moves his pawns about the board with glee, and it's a given there's no way he would've escaped the cooked-in-the-head belief that he himself is now omnipotent.

All of which will be exactly as the Project Authors had predicted would happen, not so, Mr. van Zyl?
Barnabas will be allowed to continue thinking he's untouchable until such time as he's outlived his usefulness..  Does he seriously think he can outplay the telecoms giants and their Master Plan, or is he simply having too much fun to think that far ahead?

LATER at 6.45am

By the time you read this, it'll be old news.. Nonetheless, I've just fetched today's Times from off the driveway and find that on Page 4 Shaik Denies Threats, which I confess had me quietly chortling..
Schabir now insists that he was ill-quoted in the Sunday Tribune, and that he distances himself from that article altogether  *winks..  Bollocks!  If Zuma has been ignoring every effort you've made to contact him, what better way to wake him up than by the use of a headline in a Sunday newspaper, (and then of course to hastily back down a day later?)  *chokes..

The entire effort has the rank smell of a co-produced Barnabas/Dodge City theatrical production par excellence.... Threaten to rat on the President and his cronies, and then insist you were mis-quoted?  *falls over.. Geez Schabs - I hope you've handed copies of your manuscript to several trusted friends for safe-keeping?  If you've been using a PC or laptop to thrash out your book, the contents so far will already be in Barnabas' possession, though I guess you're aware of this?
Ever used a manual typewriter before?   It might be a good idea to head over to your nearest Cash 'n Carry to invest in a workable Remington?   Ek jok nie meneertjie... *shrugs..
Hell, for all I know the book you purport to be writing is just another imaginary prop used in your effort to get what you consider to be justice...
As long as you remember that anything and everything that plugs into a socket at 343 Innes Road, is now the property of one Michael Barnabas, to do with as he chooses...

LATER at 8.55am

Three times I dialled the Mast Fighter's number, and three times it rang before the line was deliberately dropped.  Is it possible I'm becoming more than just a casual nuisance?  Why would my call to Ms. Dorny be so blatantly blocked?  Is someone afraid that when I run my VC's symptoms by her, she'll recognize them immediately as being identical to something that she and her family were subjected to, via her powerlines?
While I'm able to accept that he's quite possibly bed-ridden today due to nothing more than a bad bout of flue or the like, the timing of this illness simply reeks of Rotten Apples...

In fact, I smell a rat in more ways than one, and if a suggestion were to be cautiously made to the Honourable Man that he is now being targeted due to my blog, I shouldn't be in the least bit surprised.. *shrugs.. Can I say with any confidence that any such idea planted, would merely serve to spur him on to enquire further about the Wireless Surveillance technology and the criminals that operate the system here in the Zone?  Nope.  I can't do that, for I truly have no idea how he'd react, and that's the bottom line..

Gonna give it a shot Earl?  Gonna get your 'friend' to drop it in the pot, on the off-chance that it might work?  It's three strikes and you're out, dewd... You failed miserably on that score with B.Srn. despite that your efforts are probably what's led to their relocating.. I'm hoping against hope that you've also failed with Michan Road, but there I'll have to wait and see...
Is the Telecoms Strategist still denying that he plays a role in this skullduggery?  If this is so, how are these criminals able to access and control both landlines and cellphones here in the Zone, unless the Rotten were granted permission by both Telkom and vodacom?  *teeth...

While I'm at it, what exactly was THIS telkom technician doing in the white box strapped to the phone pole in the valley outside Number 10 Harris Crescent on the 8th May 2007?  Then on the 15th May 2007 a different tech was back and working on the line where it feeds into their house... On the 6th August 2007 there'd been a third chap digging about in No. 10's white box.   An inordinate amount of work for a standard call-out surely?  I'd lay odds that those three visits by Telkom didn't result in the home-owner's 'tinnitis' improving in any way at all... *winks..

Peace..

---oOo---

Monday 23rd January 2012 at 10.59am..