I don't know about that.

I don't think I'm interested in matching my wit against Timber's knuckles. I'd be afraid he'd beat the wit right out of me.

Timber values some good humor though, and I do what I can to keep him laughing.........even throwing a perfectly good rod and reel overboard.
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames