I suppose the definitive side story of Sunday night will be the conversation overheard by Leopoldo on a bus ride over the causeway to the beach today. Two students were sitting in front of him. A little queen was telling a friend about the wonderful party he had attended on Ocean Drive Sunday. "It was fabulous, with a lot of people dressed as nurses and doctors. There were so many cute boys. And there was a scary nurse with a skull face and another one who was tall, with blond hair and a long red scarf. She was like a white RuPaul."

I guess I peaked.