The cane was a perfect fit. It slotted right into my personality, like it'd been made for me. I sat there with it in my hand by the fireplace, kinda shyly at first. I was ready to surrender it to its owner. I still did not realize these had been passed out in considerable number, in advance of a contest to be held that night. I knew absolutely none of this. Finally, there came a time to walk around with it...