Conan's Autograph

Night of: September 24th
People Involved: Brian Imbach, Conan O'Brien
Number of Dreams Remembered: a couple, but I'm writing this too late
Length of Sleep: a lot

I was at Disneyland in the middle of a parade. I looked up at a second-floor window of a building and Conan O'Brien was waving hysterically.
This morphed into me trying to get his autograph. I went into a place that was going to announce where he was autographing. I talked to one woman, and she said to ask the food lady. I went up to the food lady, asked where Conan was going to be, and she said something along the lines of, "I'm not supposed to tell anyone yet, but the line will form by the cricket." I was about to walk away, but not knowing where that was, I figured I'd ask her to be more specific. She said something like, "It's not North or West... so it must be..."
I then saw a compass on the ground right next to us, with a stone cricket on the South side, but unfortunately a railing was in the way. I started running to get in line, and saw Brian running towards the same direction. By the time we reached the line, there were already about 50-75 people in front of us.
All of a sudden we were near the front of the line. Brian had a bunch of stuff for him to sign and I had nothing. Brian said I could use one of the things he brought--a picture of My Favorite Band. I thought it would be weird to have Conan sign a picture of my band, so I figured I'd have him sign the back of it. I asked Brian if I should ask him something, and then remembered that I had sent him letters--so I'd ask him if he got them.
Right when we were about to get his autograph, Conan stood up to go on break. An Asian guy sat down for him and continued autographing. We were next in line, so the Asian guy autographed the back of the MFB picture. The autograph was very circular.
I was sad and didn't understand how another person could autograph for him.