I 'chatted' with Mr Seagull concerning the drink he offered my then Girlfriend as we dined in Malibu. Something about my classic loose stance of Judo and swearing in irish changed his mind. A few months later a few toughs bullied him out of another eatery after insulting his family. Now Frank Sinatra, who I met at a Westwood Bar midweek and gave my pack of Camels when he forgot his? If you insulted his family he'd be in your face. It's called street survival. It would be fun to watch all the names get together. But to make it doubly fun lets scrounge up some Alaska homesteaders, homeless people and that guy who hosts SURVIVOR.