so it's wednesday (feels like a sunday...actually, they're all blending together, i'd believe anything you told me right now) and mathieu brett and myself are headed to the 'wind/surf/snow' shop to get our boards tuned for our secret mission this sunday. when we enter town, traffic slows us down and i look to the left out the passenger window and what do i see? two cops wrestling a man on the ground trying to detain him. talk about surreal and random. we get lost a couple of times and eventually find our way to this shop. back at work now, things are a speed smear as we scramble to get this flick done. so much to do yet it's not funny. anyway, the secret mission will help ease some tension if it ever gets here. oh yeah, what is the secret mission... that's a chartered plane flight to the south island where a helicopter will meet us for a wham-bam-thank you maam day of heliboarding. nothin finer...