Disco , Baby!!!
A tiny disco ball. You ask, "Why are you giving me this little
plastic thing?" The old woman grins, revealing her tooth. Her
green eyes light up and then she speaks. "This commemorative
disco ball will help you remember all the groov-a -licous times you
had at Funky Daddy's Disco Shack." You shudder at how creepy it
is for a gramma to use slang. The only thing you want to remember is
how the disco place connects to the legendary tile
sands...
