We lived in the US for a while, and heard a great fuss about the ball dropping in Times Square. Came New Year’s Eve, we watched the TV closely. There was a glittery ball thing, on a pole! We were poised on the edge of our seats, waiting for the great event. What would happen when it dropped?
Midnight struck. And the ball thing slowly slid down the pole.
We lived in the US for a while, and heard a great fuss about the ball dropping in Times Square. Came New Year’s Eve, we watched the TV closely. There was a glittery ball thing, on a pole! We were poised on the edge of our seats, waiting for the great event. What would happen when it dropped?
Midnight struck. And the ball thing slowly slid down the pole.
And that was it. Nothing else happened.
This was the big deal?