Larry James Kliewer - June 25th 1948
From: Daryl S. Kabatoff (darylsk_at_shaw.ca)
Date: 07/18/04
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Date: Sun, 18 Jul 2004 21:58:41 GMT
Saturday July 17th 2004 199/167 17317
K L I E W E R
11 12 9 5 23 5 18 = 83
I thought it wise to violate God's 4th Commandment today and see who I
could meet during coffee. Larry came along, sat at the next table over and
provided stats. Larry works in Saskatoon for a dairy that is owned by
somebody in Montreal. In the mid 1980's an Italian came to Montreal with the
intention of making and selling ice cream and other dairy products in a
factory that he purchased along the harbor, but the factory was blown up
just when operations were beginning, apparently the Italians in Montreal
were already involved in making dairy products and did not want this
competition, and so the Italian gave up and returned to Italy.
205 Larry 25 6 48 177/189 +3159
Larry 74 James 48 Kliewer 83
Primes Non-Primes Numbers
2 1 1
3 4 2
5 6 3
7 8 4
11 9 5
13 10 6
17 12 7
19 14 8
23 15 9
29 16 10
31 18 11
37 20 12
41 21 13
43 22 14
47 24 15
53 25 16
59 <-17th-> 26 <-17th-> 17
--- --- ---
440 251 153
Larry was born on day 177 (3 times the 17th prime), he was born with 189
days remaining in the year (the first 17 primes minus the first 17
non-primes). He has 17 letters. His middle name is James, it's Bible Book 59
(the 17th prime), it's 108 verses is the 17th prime short of the 167 verses
of Book 17. Larry is 3159 days older than me (59 is the 17th prime), the 618
verses of Bible Book 7 is 159 short of 777, and the 7x7th prime (227) minus
the 7x7th non-prime (68) is 159. I was born on the 17th, am 17317 days old,
we meet on the 17th day of the 7th month. We meet with 167 days remaining in
the year (the 7 primes in prime positions up to the 17th prime and is the
length of Book 17).
Primes
In Prime
Primes Positions
1 2
2 3 <- 3
3 5 <- 5
4 7 <-17 is the 7th prime
5 11 <- 11 while the primes up
6 13 to 7 add to 17
7 17 <- 17
8 19
9 23
10 29
11 31 <- 31
12 37
13 41 <- 41
14 43
15 47
16 53
17 59 <- 59 <-the 7th prime in
--- prime position
167
Esther
Book 17 <-the 7th prime
17 is the 7th prime while the primes up to 7 add to 17. There are 7
primes in prime positions up to the 17th prime and they add to the 167 verse
of Bible Book 17, Esther. Esther become Queen in Book 17 and Q is the 17th
letter of the alphabet. Psalm 59 (the 17th prime) not only contains 17
verses, it is the 17th chapter in the Bible to contain the length of 17
verses. James is Book 59 (the 17th prime), it's 108 verses is the 17th prime
short of the 167 verses of Book 17.
Primes
In Prime
Primes Positions
1 2
2 3 <- 3
3 5 <- 5
4 7
5 11 <- 11
6 13
7 17 <- 17
8 19
9 23
10 29
11 31 <- 31
12 37
13 41 <- 41
---
108
James
Book 59
Larry was born on the 25th (Lamentations), his consonants add to the 154
verses of Lamentations. His first name adds to 15.41% of his middle name
(playing upon the 154 verses of Lamentations). Larry was born on the 25th,
his name adds to 205.
Primes Non-Primes Fibonacci Lucas Numbers
2 1 0 1 1
3 4 1 3 2
5 6 1 4 3
7 8 2 7 4
11 9 3 11 5
13 10 5 18 6
17 12 8 29 7
19 14 13 47 8
23 15 21 76 9
29 16 34 123 10
31 18 55 199 11
37 20 89 322 12
41 <-13th-> 21 <-13th-> 144 <-13th-> 521 <-13th-> 13
--- --- --
238 154 <-Lamentations 91
Larry James (48) was born 48% into year 48. The letters missing from his
given names add to 248.
Larry was born in 48 (33rd non-prime) and his initials add to 33.
Now that I've shown Larry evidence that his name is a gift from God, he
will be more likely to turn a tree into a decorated idol, and be more likely
to attend and tithe to the filthy churches that teach him to. And now I am
more likely to watch for his smitten children in the obituaries and mock him
when they appear. I showed Larry gems and it wasn't worth so much as a
"thank you" from him. You people are so cheap and ignorant that you can't
offer to buy me a cookie for my work, you are so cheap and ignorant that you
don't even have the decency to send me a cheap letter in the mail expressing
thanx for showing you evidence that your very name is a gift from God. You
filthy pieces of *** spent millions of dollars having me tortured in
psychiatric facilities in an effort to prevent me from criticizing your
churches, and those that did not, hear about it, and couldn't care less. You
people are compassionless God-damned turds, you have zero respect and
compassion for me, and I in turn have zero respect for you, and so do not
require your permission to post your stats on the usenet. All I can do is
cry out to God against people like Larry Kliewer, and if I see your children
in the obituaries I will cheer in utter glee and post your stats again. You
filthy God-damned pieces of *** give me back my bus!!! Sixteen years of
this work and you filthy fucking God-damned pieces of *** don't even have
the decency to send me a cheap letter in the mail expressing thanx for
showing you evidence that your very name is a gift from God!!! Larry, you
and friends support churches capped with Egyptian penises, why don't you
find a church with a turd on it's roof? Larry, it's largely a result of my
math that they repeated arrested me and tortured me for years, Ruby did not
want me doing this math, and the Protestants and Catholics tried hard to
talk me out of continuing the work, eventually they would just have me
arrested and tortured. Larry, isn't it wonderful that after 16 years of this
work done intermittently between periods of actual torture, that I was able
to come and meet with you today and bust my arse for you for free?!!! And
isn't it wonderful that after years of psychiatric torture largely by
Hindus, that there would now be a statue of Gandhi in downtown Saskatoon
with his back turned to the facilities where I was tortured by Hindus, and
isn't it wonderful that you are free to support the businesses on the city
block where this statue exists?!!! And Larry, in 1988 I said that the
obelisks on the church roofs, The Vatican, Whitehouse and in front of
Saskatoon City Hall are representations of penises, and that the seven
poster poles shaped like penises on Broadway Avenue in Saskatoon are
similarly representations of penises and in opposition to God's Second
Commandment, and now isn't it wonderful that you are free to support those
businesses on Broadway?!!! And Larry, isn't it wonderful that I could work
for people like you in utter poverty and under the continual threat of
arrest and torture?!!! Isn't it all so wonderful Larry that here you are,
working in Saskatoon for the Italian mafia, and they freely allow you to
talk to people like me?!!! What a wonderful world we live in, so much
freedom for Larry to work and make money, freedom for Larry to buy and
decorate a tree. Good for you Larry, all the power to you, but all I ask is
for me to be allowed to pray for the deaths of your children and to cry out
to God against you. I'm not asking for much Larry, all I want is to get out
of the country and be paid a small amount of money for reparations for the
horrid horrid years of torture. I begged and begged and begged and begged in
vain for assistance to get out of this country, but instead all Larry wants
is to buy a new suit beside one of the businesses where the statue of Gandhi
is placed. You're the God-damned *** of the earth Larry, I so desperately
want you and your children dead, I'm on my knees right now as I type this
Larry, I'm begging God to honor Exodus 20:5 and Hosea 4:6 as promises, and
terminate the lives of your children. Isn't it wonderful Larry, the freedoms
we have in Canada, here I am free to pray for your death and for the deaths
of your children?!!! Isn't it wonderful Larry? You fithy fucking piece of
crap Larry, I meet with you and show you gems and you couldn't even offer to
buy me a fucking cookie for my work!!!
Daryl Shawn Kabatoff
Box 7134
Saskatoon Saskatchewan
Canada
S7K 4J1
Isaiah 45:4, Ephesians 3:15 - God gives you your name!!!
Here are my Carlys:
1)
1936 Buick Coupe - I wanted to buy a coupe, when Sam discovered
I found one at a reasonable price, he insisted that he would
take me to see it, he then drove me to see this car on 7th Street.
I think I was 17 years old, the car was about $700. Sam ordered
me in a very angry and gruff voice not to buy the car, he said
it needed king pins and that I would never find king pins for it.
Sam ordered me not to purchase it and added that he would buy me
a nice car some day
2)
1938 Cadillac LaSalle 4 dr sedan - Ruby threw away the head lights
and the tail lights, the car is rolled and already missing the
drive train, now there isn't enough left of this car to attempt to
fix. I still have this car and need parts for it. Farmer cousin
Jack never gave me a bill of sale for it, maybe he forgot about
the transaction
3)
1940 Chevrolet 4 dr-sedan - no tears in the interior, gauges intact,
not rusted out, the engine needed work. Sam sold it for the $50 I
paid for it within 3 days after bringing it home (Lloyd Minion and
Brian Dent helped me get it home), I think that Sam sold it to one
of the alcoholic Saskatoon City Police officers that dropped by
daily to drink with Sam at his bar in the basement
4)
1952 Studebaker Coupe - Ran and drivable but the water pump was
about to fail, Sam ordered me to sell it. Sam sold it to the first
person who flashed any amount of money. When there was a car that
needed to be sold, Ruby would always become very threatening and
speak in a shrill voice that I would expect to hear as a child
before she would hit me. She slapped me around pretty good on the
morning of December 25th one year, this and acts like it resulted
in me stuttering when I was around 11 or 12 years old. About this
time I did not desire to dress up and go Halloweening, and Sam
gave me a slap and ordered me to get dressed and go door to door
on my own for the sweet treats
5)
1956 Ford 2 dr Sedan - I went to Kelsey to learn motor mechanics,
I put a lot of work into the 390 V8 engine, also installed a 4
speed manual transmission, Ruby went insane in her insistence that
I sell the vehicle (new brakes and exhaust), I put it up for sale
to try to keep peace in the family, sold it for about what the
transmission was worth
6)
1957 Ford 2 dr Sedan - And what a mistake to put this car in Sam's
precious back yard, the body school at Kelsey Institute repaired
the rusted-out rocker panels, the parents insisted and insisted I
should not have this car
7)
1958 Ford School Bus camperized with stove and 3 way fringe - In
the late 1970's (or perhaps in 1980) I drove this over to show my
parents, Ruby became ballistic and repeatedly demanded I sell it,
she would phone me up and harp about it
8)
1965 Daimler Benz 40 Foot Bus V6 Cummins - As per Ruby's insistence
I sold the 58 Ford school bus. But then I immediately bought a
bigger bus, then year after year after year after year after year
after year after year I listened to Ruby ordering me to sell the
bus (again she would phone me up to harp at me about it, and pretty
much every time I saw her she would make it an issue). There was
never any encouragement from Sam, all my life he took away my
vehicles and always promised that he would help me get established
in life and buy me a car. But all he would do is feed steaks and
booze to the rich relatives and to any of his alcoholic friends.
9)
1970(?) VW Station Wagon - Clark Henderson's sister sold me this
VW Wagon when I worked as a Social Worker in Whitecourt Alberta in
1987, intoxicated Sam and insane Ruby came to see me in Whitecourt,
Ruby repeatedly demanded I sell the 1965 Daimler bus, Sam assaulted
me during the visit, they returned to Saskatoon and sold the Daimler
for $1000. Earlier Sam sent me $1000 when I went to school in
Montreal and finished my degree in Anthropology with Women's Studies
Classes, he used this amount to determine the selling price, sold
the bus and took the money. My job performance suffered after Sam
assaulted me and sold my bus, I lost my job in Whitecourt, this VW
broke down and I had no money to fix it
10)
1966 Ford 2 dr hardtop - The VW broke down, so at the end of 1987
I bought a cheap Ford to leave Whitecourt and return to Saskatoon,
but during 1988 my words upset people in the community and they had
my abusive parents institutionalize me. Rather than make money to
keep this car running, I was drugged and tortured
11 and 12)
After a few years of psychiatric torture and a few years of absence
from my parents, I renewed limited contact with them late into year
2001, for Sam was in the hospital then with a hip replacement, I
thought to go to wish him well. Sam then told me that he bought
a van, and that he never really got anything in trade for the late
1990's Crown Victoria. The contact with Sam results in contact with
Ruby, and together they took me for a drive looking around the
streets of Confederation Park to find my mother's 1984 Mustang,
Ruby sold it to some kid and so Sam drove us around in search of
the car just to point it out for me. I heard Ruby say many times
since obtaining it, that she would pass her Mustang down to her
kids. Then Sam insisted on checking my blood sugar and then
promptly stuck me with a dirty needle. Ruby said that Sam should
have used a clean-new needle
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