Simeon was startled out of his apple-bobbing contest by the arrival of dozens of new guests to the Julytime Bash. An invasion? A police raid? No, a merging of parties!
Mr. Myrtle shrugged, and allowed a host of birds and mythical creatures to the grounds. Even filthy Leprechauns, it seemed, would be permitted to Bash this Julytime.
Cries of joy rose from guests old and new. Revelry began in earnest.