For a guy who has said very little in the past he sure wasn’t shy in this interview.

Interesting Weir claims to be spending YEARS developing this gee wiz bang super-dupper capacitor thingy, and he talks all texan about his CIA work and his vast manufacturing and engineering experience, yet he just never bothered to build an itsy bitsy prototype to prove the concept?  Even though he admits it would jack the valuation of his company to the moon.. Instead, he would have us believe he built all this automated equipment to make the powdered stuff that makes up the super-dupper thingy, and now he’s gonna build a big ol production line for the end product ESU’s and yet he doesn’t have a single prototype to demonstrate to anybody that what he wants to build actually works?  Huh?  I wonder if he knows that he has to have one of them there working prototype dohickeys otherwise that there patent thingy is (ahem) worthless…  And that them there “circuits” that would control the super-dupper thingy would need the supper-dupper thingy first so they would know how to design the control thingy?  Imagine that conversation:  “Can you please design a control circuit for a power source that has unknown specifications because nobody ever built one before,although I have this here patent that shows what it can (ahem) do…”

Tom,
As someone who’s interested in your technology, I must say I’d love a tour.  Please don’t limit it to someone hurling insults.    You can reach me @ (JavaScript must be enabled to view this email address). 

Thanks,

Mike

Tom, I’ll come if you let me bring my engineer and you answer his questions.  I’ll let you present to my investors as a trade.

Tom Weir, here’s an idea:  You let me and my Pal from Paradogm Capital come down ‘n visit you ‘n yer country brother in Cedar Park. I’ll make a recording of the conversation.  We’ll buy some stock in a discounted Zenn stock offering.  Next we’ll “accidentally”  leak my interview on the net, then dump our stock into the pump.  Not sure what they call this in Texas.  In Ontario we call it ride’n yer dumb country ass to the bank—GIDDY-UP!