<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Queening-Chair on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/queening-chair/</link><description>Recent content in Queening-Chair on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 24 Feb 2024 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/queening-chair/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Handyman</title><link>/stories/2024/02/24/the-handyman/</link><pubDate>Sat, 24 Feb 2024 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2024/02/24/the-handyman/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="jennys-tile-job"&gt;Jenny&amp;rsquo;s Tile Job&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jenny held the drape open as she looked out the upstairs window. Justin was running behind today. Lucky for her she was his last call and could afford a bit of overtime to serve out her project designs. She also kept thinking about something Linda and Becky had been discussing during their last nightcap. She brushed her straight shoulder length blond hair away from her cheek with one hand as twilight unfolded.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>