Slalom Course

Three fallen cardboard mail tubes formed an unexpected chicane across the rug. I braced my base against the heavy iron foot of the floor lamp to establish stable leverage. Line of sight: direct. Throttle engaged at twenty percent output. With a measured flick of my steering dial, I guided the RC buggy through the first acute curve. The knobby rubber tires grazed the corrugated paper without displacing it. Second apex approached; reverse pulse applied to adjust entry trajectory. The vehicle slid cleanly through the bottleneck and braked to a dead stop on the central medallion. Pathway resolved without incident.