
OK, so in this scenario, the king would have to die of a mysterious stomach ailment and the crown prince would have an "unfortunate accident" so I could be king, but still... I'm aghast. I've never done nearly this well in March Madness.
In other news...

...I flat out won the Coral Room pool. That's cash in my pocket and bragging rights for... if I have my way, the rest of my bar-going life.
So this is what it feels like to be a princess.
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A bar-going, drink-swilling princess at that!
(How does this fit into the sainthood plan?)
I think I can work the "cruising with the common folk... just like Jesus" angle.
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