When you reach it, you've achieved renown. Once there, I'll admit there's nowhere to go but down.

I’m a tiny shiny cup For royal juice or dragons sup. I’m not a mug, I’m not a bucket, Kings say cheers each time they tuck it.

I'm born of fire, yet cold I stand, A silent soldier in a structured band. What am I?

I like my eggs the same way I like my riddles

Celebrating my two hundred fiftieth riddle! Yay! What a great TV show. Have a drink. Talk baseball, talk to a shrink, hear a mailman’s philosophy or an accountant’s existential pain. Again, have a drink! Congratulations!