Speedway Through the Maze
A narrow tunnel between two stack of glossy magazines caught my eye. No brakes today! I dashed headfirst into the corridor under the wooden table, banking sharp around a pair of stray slippers. Ahead loomed a dropped metal ruler leaning against a thick stack of books like a ramp. Hit the accelerator! I shot right up the ruler, launched over the gap, and landed with a satisfying click right on top of a soft felt coaster. Perfect landing! That coffee table underpass makes the ultimate loop.
