Ok, so my movie will be done this week.
Just came back from the crazyest day of riding ever. Been on the wheel since one o’clock and we bombed the metros for a couple of hours until we got tottally pwned by security people.
I mean tottally pwned. They came up and told us we weren’t allowed to be in the metro with unicycles and even less doing what it was I was doing (something pretty dangerous).
So as usual… I give in… I mean, I KNEW it was illegal… thus making it metro bombing… but as it happens, they also told us that we weren’t allowd to be on the metros themselves. Which shocked me cause this the the only way I get to my riding spots.
Turns out I can’t bring my unicycle on trains, or buses legally… but If I were to put it in a guitar case it would be alright… it’s retarded.
Anyways, they booted us out of the metro station we were in and we found ourselves in the middle of butt-fudge nowhere with no idea on how to get home… let alone the skate-park.
Finally we decide: “Screw this, lets walk to the next station”… so we did… only to find that there were 4 security gards waiting for US. (I’ve never felt prouder)
I mean, this is a big thing… the metro of Montreal is the CORE public transportation system… and to have 4 security gards at the entrances to the metro incase we came in is pretty touching.
Anyways, we’re thinking… “Crap, what do we do now??”… So we dissassembled the whole unicycles until they were just a bunch of spair parts and walked in with a big grin.
They couldn’t do a thing… one of them said: “Well, I guess it’s not a bike anymore”
hehehehe
Ok, so then we went to the skate-park and I finished filming for my movie
All this without having eaten anything… I am… dead tired.
Hi. I’m Owen.