12:33 p.m.
Clad in their Casual Friday jeans and sneakers (with the exception of one North Egg resident), the Eggs (and beyond) celebrated the end of a dynasty in the best way they know how: with a decadent spread of carbohydrates on the common table. The party preparations got off to a rocky start, including, but not limited to a call-in-sick, a woefully not-prompt party planner, and one South Egg resident failing to remember his wallet when attempting to purchase the coffee-in-bulk. All obstacles were gracefully managed (that is, after all, what we do) including the tardy arrival of the guest of honor, and the party turned out a success. The North Egg Dispatch salutes you Edison. Your candle burned out long before your legend ever will.
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