Glorious summer in the Shire!
What finer way to spend a warm evening than under the stars.
Come and join us, put aside your cares, and spend an evening in the Shire.
We will have plenty to drink -- lemonades and ciders ( yes, and beer for
gentlehobbits who are of age),
as well as juicy, cold watermelons, fresh boiled shrimp and cold, fried chicken -- and salty, roasted peanuts by the pound.
We will dance and be merry, we will sing songs and play games.
And we shall be treated to one of Gandalf the Grey's legendary displays of summer fireworks --
and you are all invited to come!
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The finest rockets ever seen:
they burst in stars of blue and green,
or after thunder golden showers,
Came falling like a rain of flowers.
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May all your summers be peaceful and joyous.
May the blessings of all good, free folk go with you.
May you always think of the Shire and the Hobbits, and all they stand for.
May Gandalf bring his fireworks and fun to your neighborhood.
May you live long and well until the end of your days.
and may the One watch over you!
