For over ten years now, Matt Celly has been absolutely delighting, even if it is only himself, as the Duke of Northumberland here at the New Jersey Renaissance Faire. It has been his extreme honor to plop nuggets of wisdom into the heads of the people of Crossford while also capriciously abusing just about anyone within earshot. Which, in his case, is remarkably far.
Outside of this tiny little shire, Matt continues to expand his experience and waist-line by performing and enjoying finer things in life. In no particular order, some of these finer things are scotch, a good steak, bourbon, having women look in his general direction without derision in their eyes or spare change in their hands, scotch, sleeping longer than brown bat (look it up, they sleep for almost 20 hours a day which would really put enjoying the other finer things into a very strict regiment but these are the sacrifices we make), and scotch. But in all seriousness, he would like to thank all of the fans who have come and supported him and this lovely little shire over the past decade.
