This is a bit creepy. I had a dream last night where I was in some kind of street parade. People had masks and face paint and colourful costumes and there was a lot of noise, but underneath it all everyone knew something terrible had happened. The phrase I kept hearing over and over again, underneath the din, and in slow motion, was "Jacomo Finane". Gave me the utter creeps. I hadn't heard the phrase before reading this thread. That'll teach me to stay up reading Mudcat threads before going to sleep.

Thanks for the nightmares, all.

Callie