Thursday, February 14, 2013

The Graduate...
(begun Thursday 14th February at 4.15am...)

*Was Martin Welz suddenly beset by a flurry of personal tweets yesterday, around the same time I sent him that reminder?  Was I shrugged off again, as just another lunatic?*

I've just been standing at the kitchen sink, looking up at the Polo sitting innocently in the dark on our driveway.. When was it decided to dumb down the so-visible evidence of Balliram's Ownership of that vehicle?  I haven't seen that weird lumo effect on it's front grille, nor what appeared to be a tiny light in the headlamp nearest me, in ages.... Were my photos of it's front tyres embedded with that most favoured-by- the-lasers blue, instrumental in having the Polo's role dumbed down?
Pretty scary to think that your own vehicle may already have had a few boosters tucked away in it's innards, where you'll never find them?
The Polo would've had it's additions made during a standard service up at Alpine in Pinetown, and the GW none the wiser... Natch, you'll have figured out from the roles both Missus Courageous and Dominic play, that pretty much all of the BMW and Merc affiliated mechanics are on the Project's payroll....

That once your wheels have spent any time at all, at a particular Agent's premises, you have absolutely no idea whether it came back with any laser-attracting boosters hidden away in it's body, or not...  You think all those mini wirelessed masts now lining the roads across the country are there purely to monitor the passing traffic?  It didn't occur to you that it's a fairly simple exercise for Controllers to track your movements, and to be waiting ahead for you to drive by a specific mast before hitting your onboard computer, or causing any amount of mischief to suddenly occur?  IMHO, a great many of the fatal road accidents that occur these days can be laid at the door of the road sinkages and potholes that are for the most part left unattended to...
That shouldn't have you forgetting for one moment that your larnie vehicles will be OWNED, and that will apply even to the staunchest supporter of this inhumane technological marvel... Take it or leave it folks, dem's da breaks..

You've checked your own tyres with a magnifying glass to see whether they bear a similar attractive blue or white pattern to the Polo's, HERE?  No worries, it's a standard factory application?  You think?  *chokes.. Man, if that's so, it's amazingly fortuitous that they chose to use either the blue or white, that's proven so useful to the laser Operators here at ours... *shrugs...I'd go so far as to suggest that ALL the City Councillors go over their vehicle's wheels with a fine toothcomb....*waves to Warren and Jethro....

LATER at 6.30am

Finesse was never a pre-requisite for my Controller's line of work... If he causes your chest and throat to suddenly close up as he bounds into your home over your powerlines, there'd be no way you'd be aware of his presence... Even if he knocked off your TV screen, or caused your faithful fridge's motor to suddenly roar in outrage at his arrival... He and his cohorts can in fact gallop about inside your homes without you having a clue as to the source of the discomfort you suddenly encounter, or your electrical assets behaving badly..
The Chop had the garage flooded with the BackFire frequency when I'd gone up earlier.. I'd taken a few pictures of the black fabric I've draped across those windows in an attempt to thwart the laser beams, and will show them to you when I can.. It's up to you to decide whether you might go the same route, depending on whether your car's battery has already been inexplicably drained overnight at any point... *winks..

LATER at 2.20pm

Time to hand out Credits before they slip my tiny mind?  I'd booted up at 2.10pm, and connected without a hitch.. I'd gone onto Chrome and read through Stephen Fry's latest Tweets on Twitterdeck, and then headed over to blogger to update..  Oh dear.  Apparently the webpage isn't available as that DNS pathway lookup failed again.. *winks.. I tried Internet Explorer, and got the same tweak.. Reset all the plugs and Firefox informed me that the Server wasn't available...
The Saddo and his proxies are reduced to taking what they can in the powerplay department, and they're welcome to keep our interwebz if it actually makes them happy?

I'm more puzzled than ever... Surely if they're in the same line of work, those girls bump into each other on the Sherwood Network? No? Not one tight happy family, then?  I told him my theory that she and possibly her spawn, get dropped off at No. 11 when the coast is clear, and he said ja, that he's seen her sitting gazing out of those windows..  The question of who's paying the enormous cost for the security that runs 24/7 also arose, and I had to admit that I was stumped... After all, those Trustees are constantly reminding the tenants that there's no money, before hiking up the rentals again... Different sets of rules for different occupants, perhaps?  She's determined to believe that he's every bit as Good as his lovely elder brother, but alas, I fear that's a pipe dream...  It's pretty much monkey see, monkey do, Renette, and it appears you've encouraged his bad habits to the point of no return... *sighs...

May I ask the whereabouts of your spawn on Tuesday afternoon?  Was the Tutor at No. 6 directing him in ours at any point?  When I suffered those horrendous intermittent attacks, and ran the old dog chained up metaphor by my Assailant?  Do you consider yourself a normal, everyday human being, who's been swept up in a huge and exciting Project, with promises of a great career for you and your sons?  Oops...
I'm old and slow enough to recognize that you're currently anything but run of the mill, and that you're rapidly closing the gap between yourself and the Criminal at No. 6, when it comes to downright sadistic cruelty and illegal behaviour...
Putting my thoughts here on paper will no doubt earn me more of the same harsh treatment, as Balliram attempts to use his original pupils to deflect from the obscene acts he carried out prior to his neat fence-jumping performance..

Is it going as you'd hoped, since sign-up?  Are the promises still coming in thick and fast, as long as you do as you're told?  Are you sitting over there, stifling in the heat, as you block my internet access? The almost non-existent Backfire frequency increased suddenly at 2.50pm, as someone tried to peer over my shoulder and then kindly backed away a little when I'd spoken out loud... When you're bored, do you ever read the articles from the Microwave Factor that appear on my blog, or do you avoid them like the plague?  *interested.. Those that play with fire could well end up getting burned, and I'm living proof of that... I must go...

Friday 15th February at 4.55am

The wall of BackFire frequency and the heatwave have both passed for the moment, and here we are again, a comfortable twosome (or quite possibly two and a half?).. The introduction of Balliram's Graduate, employed to slide in and out of that supposedly empty Cottage, and run the monitoring in ours when ordered, is working admirably, although her Tutor is never far behind her, whether she's aware of him or not...  

Roid Rage?  Sure it is... He'd have been on steroids for years, prior to snapping as he did and *boom!*, in the time it took for those four shots to ring out, we lost another hero forever... Will your call for the Death Penalty to be reinstated on the Rapist thread at Facebook come to include Oscar Pistorius, or will you find a way to excuse his murderous actions? *curious... The smarminess of the whole 16 Days of Activism thing continues to truly nauseate me, with it's carefully selective exceptions to the rule...
In case you'd forgotten, it was the women in this section of Harris Crescent who were sacrificed to the sadistic prick next door, and the males in those homes were a mere afterthought...  This, with the blessing of what passes for Law Enforcement up at Dodge City, and a whole bunch of what I'd consider to be upright honest citizens in the area, who've happily sat back for over eight years and watched the deliberate and appalling abuse with something akin to glee...

It's different, and we deserved it? Really?  I'm flabbergasted at the ease with which you're able to convince yourselves there are always exceptions to the rule... Will Rajiv Narandas contact the ex-Hero and offer him tips on how to evade justice..?
Oscar's murderous actions stole Herr Doktor Sutcliffe's thunder yesterday, and if the corrupt ex-City Manager had hoped for Front Page headlines, he failed to succeed...
The Manase Report 'Rubbish', Mikey? And the previous Report you had quashed as well?  Also rubbish?  It's doubtful that either of those two damning documents would reveal the gargantuan ongoing costs incurred by Stef Roux and Petruccione's wondrous laser 'communications' system, that began trialling here in Sherwood in 2005, but unfortunately for you, they'll be full of vague references to the scheme, not so?

Enough references to have some of the sharper ratepayers asking some really awkward questions?  eThekwini won awards for water and power management under your leadership?  Awards from whom FFS, and were their pockets suitably lined to encourage them to reach that conclusion?  You bet they were...
The only thing well-managed during your tenure, little man, was the total degradation of the City and suburbs, and the appalling misery you caused to so many honest ratepayers, including my friends at No.s 4 and 5 Harris Crescent... *snarls..
And now the twisted Crook claims that his Consultancy is suffering as a result of rumours around the Manase Report?  Let's put those rumours to rest, Mikey, and let's have the whole sorry mess put out there for Joe Public to decide...  No, not the carefully edited version, but the full tooties, warts and all...

Care for some bedtime reading, Mistuh Sutcliffe?  Other than your own current Bank Balance?  Here, take my logs and enjoy them, before you fall asleep to dream of the sacrificial lambs you knowingly handed over to a Druglord... An entire Community, fooled into hopping on board a deadly experiment with your say-so.. Does the thought of holding so much power still make you dizzy with delight, as it did when you were Head Honcho here in eThekwini?  Rubbish in the Manase Report, Herr Doktor?  You sure about that?
Peace..

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Friday 15th February 2013 at 8.46am.