Ray, Nina, Chan and a few more of the IDS crowd all get together for a smile-filled photo, completely oblivious to the blinding light behind them, which unfortunately for human kind, was slightly related to the fact that, without so much as a phone call, and in strict violation of our best physical theories, the sun decided it would very much like to go supernova during our barbecue.

It sucks being an astrophysicist sometimes.