




Election night: the early lead is enormous, and he tells the realm it looks very good. At half past two he goes out and calls it a win. As the mailed ballots come in the lead melts, and he demands three words. On the Saturday the count is called against him, and he says the opposite, in capitals. And two days later the vaccine he chased all year is announced — for the next king to give out.
Readers' Corner
Letters from the readership on Week 282. Pick a pen name — no account needed.
Opening the mailbag…