My Clarion buddy Jason, whom I mention with some frequency here, has won this quarter's Writers of the Future contest YAY!!
I can but bask in the reflected glory.
As You Like It, Act II Sc. 7
O worthy fool!
...in his brain,
Which is as dry as the remainder biscuit
After a voyage, he hath strange places cramm'd
With observation, the which he vents
In mangled forms. O that I were a fool!
I am ambitious for a motley coat.