Open source

From Imaginopedia

of course Norman and his cronies knew about the ball before anyone said a thing. they specialized in being in the know and since the neighborhood was rather small afterall, it wasn't too hard to keep track of who was doing what. "What shall I wear? what shall I wear?" the collective roar rose up like a sincere petal from the middle of the lake. Immediately, the fellows gathered about the drinking hole and began to tap their various feet. The din was impossible to hear over but Gingie managed to begin the meeting with a long and loud sigh.