So there I was, pulling New Year crackers at our office party, when out fell a tiny notebook, no bigger than my thumb*.  After a little while I noticed it was full of dancing hippos.  I spent the rest of the evening on the dance floor with Karen, trying to emulate the funky, cool moves of this smooth dancer.  Karen laughed a lot, so I reckon I must have succeeded.

* casual hyperbole, under section IV of the Artistic Licensing Act 2008. True figure** is 60 (+/-1) x 40 (+/- 1) mm^2.
** for the notebook.  The  thumb is smaller.

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thumbnail sketches of a hippo having a hippo of a time dancing.