I had a dream last night.
And in my dream, Mexico invaded Iraq.
At first they came in small groups armed with shovels, rakes, hammers, saws, and wrenches, among other hand implements of construction.
Their orders had been vague: Invade! was about all that was said. So, unsure of exactly why they were there, they began fixing bombed out houses, electrical systems and water systems, because you need a house, electricity and water.