If it’s a battle of wits, it will be short. Can’t stand Savage.
Savage is okay on the rare occasions he takes his meds.
Levin, as usual, is mercilessly accurate in his mockery of Savage’s frankly bizarre ramblings about his bizarre childhood, as well as his stream-of-consciousness patter about mundane events that day, including his choice of meals.
In a battle of wits between the two. . .Savaghe is unarmed.