As I think back on this year's Mardi Gras season, my favorite memory took place the morning of Mardi Gras day on North Rampart Street. We recycled our Barkus outfits, and so my family of Batman villains was strolling along, and the following conversation was overheard concerning Gilgamesh's green costume:
Guy No. 1: Shhhiiiiiiiiiittttttt..... what the Hell is that, the God damned Green Latern?
Guy No. 2: No man, that's the Mother Fu#king Riddler!
You see, even Mardi Gras can be used as a pedagogical device.