Was it the group I just saw, checking out with about 11 raggedly looking upper-class snowboarder types all milling around the registers with clearly nothing better to do like take a seat and get generally out of the way of all of the other transactions that are on the cusp of occuring if only their warm bodies would cease to obstruct the flow of foot traffic?

Possibly.

I passed not one, not two or three, but FIVE taco trucks on Lead Ave tonight. Viva Barbacoa!