Everything started out just fine as I left work on Friday heading north on the 57 freeway. Traffic was great for a Friday, it only took me fifty minutes to get home, which is kinda abnormal, but whatever, take it when you can get it right? Got home cracked open a beer and said to myself, “self, this is our weekend, turn off the cell phone don’t tell anybody where you are going”. So I took my own advice and grabbed my laptop, packed a bag, finished my beer, broke out the Wrigley’s and I was on my way. Checked the weather on my way out the door and what do you know, nice and sunny, perfect! At this point in time I had no care in the world, the five posters which included 6 models, 6 trucks (and their owners) 4 locations and getting everyone where they needed to be is done and all my edit turned in by 100-percent, my month of stress was over, or so I thought.