"You ever hear about your great, great uncle Charlie?"
"No."
"Old Charlie started working in the mail room of Gulf Oil when he was fourteen. This was back in nineteen twenty one or twenty two. I just can't remember anymore. Anyhow, Charlie worked for Gulf for fifty years; made his way up to regional manager. He brought home a lot of bacon. He retired at sixty four and a half, played his best game of golf, and died of a heart attack out on the course. You know who Glen Davis is?"
"No."
"No, I guess you wouldn't. He was way before your time. He was a football player, and he was playing golf with Charlie when he died. Glen was a straight-shooter. He spoke at Charlie's funeral."