You know what they say: It ain’t a party until the mayor
of the city puts on a sparkly mask and a cape. By those standards, City Hall saw the one and only party of the year with this event. Public servants who’ve spent years traveling somber halls in respectful silence were finally able to give in to their primal impulses and bust a move on the cool marble. The proverbial question that has haunted us since City Hall was first constructed has finally been answered: Yes, that floor is great for break dancing!
