The town had been overjoyed when they realized that the Cazzuto Family had been beaten, and driven out to boot. All sorrow at the death of their fellow villagers was suddenly overshadowed by the glee of being completely free once more. So, naturally, a party was in order. All the lights in the town were on, as the numerous cafes, eateries, and even some homes poured out as much food as they could make. The citizens who were not occupied with food making where dancing, singing, and eating in the streets. Heck, even the chefs were singing along with some of the ditties. “It was?” “Didn’t.” “Did.”