Standing tall, looking people in the eye and resolving issues without
getting my wrist broken.
If this guy really wanted to fight, one punch did not stop him.
What was your plan if the guy came back at you? Break your other
wrist?
Fists of steel, wrists of styrofoam.
He didn't come back at me, Randolph Scott. I don't know what he really
wanted to do, aside from trying to punch me.
Most likely he was just trying to fend off your attack.