Jan. 1st, 2009 at 12:06 AM
People have always had the urge to sing and clang things in the dark stub of the year, when all sorts of psychic nastiness has taken advantage of the long grey days and the dark shadows to lurk and breed. Lately people had taken to singing harmoniously, which rather lost the effect. Those who really understood just clanged something and shouted.
--Hogfather, Terry Pratchett
*listens to the racket her neighbors are making and smiles*
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