Artica was furious. How could things go so wrong? Her troops progressed as they should, her spells were mighty and she suffered no losses but the enemy still seemed to shrug off any forces she mustered. What could it be?
Suddenly, the answer was before her. Taking a quick glimpse at the mirror she noticed the symbol of fate that she had not seen before. Stuck to her back was the dreaded..... "kick me" paper.
They call me MISTER Tibbs!
Sidney Poitier (In the Heat of the Night)1970