Week 155, Feb. 25: Holding court with the Royals of the Kingdom of Chiefs

One may finally recount the completion of a course many times postponed. Directly upon one’s descent of the stairs of a parking structure, a young squire asked to be knighted. One obliged. One wishes the privy along the way were more than portable, as it were. At the end of one’s sojourn, some manner of jester regaling a small crowd called out, “Your Majesty, you’re late!” As if the Ruler of the Kingdom of Cosplay would not arrive precisely when one desired.

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