Meet Sir Reginald Appleby, a man who thinks he's God's gift to a small and desperate town. You know what they say, Sir Reginald. "Pride cometh before a fall."
Foreword/Preface
I wrote this short story back in 1988. It was for an assignment in a writing course that I received 'Highest Honors' for, with a 96% average. I believe this particular project was to write a story illustrating IRONY.