Richard has alerted me that he will be passing through Los Angeles in the near future, and in the event of such a sojourn, I have to warn the nitrateville community that Richard and I, and our seconds (and thirds), will likely meet for dinner, as we usually do when he is in town.
It is entirely possible that we might break out into a fight--over the check. But, he who fights and runs away may live to fight another day--so I will let Richard win that battle.
But if it looks like fisticuffs might ensue, I pledge to alert all of you in advance. I wouldn't want to see innocent heads roll. There are too few of us as it is.