No excuse, no ducking, but then again I currently have "no interest" in meeting you.

Of all the billions of people in the world what makes you think I'd have the slightest interest in meeting up with you?

No, I'm not afraid to meet you, I simply see no point in doing so: "What's in it for me?"

Of course, I could be bribed ... twenty grand, escrowed by Brandon L. Phillips, a Las Vegas attorney whom I met at a WoV spring fling, payable to me immediately after the meeting ends.

Meeting to occur in Portland, Oregon, in a place to be determined by me: I'll give you ten minutes of my time to meet with me, no more.

No guns, no violence, just ... words ... but it will be face to face, not just words on a screen.

Twenty grand is my price to you for ten minutes of my time.

Absurd, you say?

No more so than your suggested meet up with me or others.