Come drink with the dead as we celebrate the life and death of Ms. nice mover, out out brief candle, do not sit at the door and weep, etc... come and shake the worst of the past two years out of you, celebrate the last time you ever hear have to hear groove is in the heart on a night out, and tear down a piece of history from a2, 3, and 4 printed photos of your faces at happier times from nice movers of yore.. because it is easter after all..