The other day structurefall and I were having lunch, and this group of people walked by dressed as, respectively, a conquistador, a slice of pizza, and a santa claus wearing a black-block bandana mask.

These things happen.

Last night when I got home, I had an email from someone explaining what this was all about.

But today, that email doesn't exist, and now I'm pretty sure I dreamed that last part.

So unfair.