(..) so he demanded satisfaction in the form of pistols at dawn. He wrote the paper, this letter, saying anyone who didn't like his book, he would challenge to a duel, anyone in the world. He'd even pay for airfare to San Francisco and a night in a hotel. Well, eventually this found its way (..)

(..) No rimshot there? God, whatever I'm paying you, it's too much. Maybe, she saw my dad. My dad died about ten years ago of injuries he sustained during a duel. When your father dies, you ask yourself a lot of questions. Questions like, "Wait, did you say he died in a duel?" and "Who dies in a duel?" (..)