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A KING IN NEED
"Look over there!"
"What is it, Mickey?" said George.
"A king is riding a bicycle."
"It's not a king. That's just a crazy guy dressed in a funny outfit."
"But George, he's got a crown."
"It's just a costume. It's no big deal."
"Maybe there's a reward for helping him."
"He doesn't look like he needs help."
"Are you kidding? He's a king on a bicycle with no guard."
"So, Mickey, do you think he's escaping from his captors?"
"Yeah! See, he's turning our way. We need to be cool."
"Whatever, Mickey."
"Sir. Can I help you?"
"Yes, I need to know where I can find my knights in shining armor," said the king.
"My name is Mickey, sir. Could I be your knight in jeans overalls until we find the real knights?"
Ker clop, ker clop, ker clop. (knights riding up on horses)
"Oh here they are. I must have just missed their rescue. Kind knights, please reward this find young lad with a few gold pieces for his willingness to help."
"Thanks, sir. I'll remember this always."
Mickey turns to George. "See. I told you he was a king riding a bicycle."
This story was hand-written on 03/29/09.
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