Friday was a brainstorming day for me. I got myself a great spot in the city library, at a table overlooking a tree and the street life below (watching the world go by, like walking in the hills, seems to help the cogs turn. The New Brighton library is even better, with a fantastic line of comfy chairs that face towards the pier and the surfers. Actually, that can be almost too distracting, as I watch the surfers take their chances weaving through the pier supports.) and managed to churn out about a dozen or so AC ideas, most of which will make the cut to be sent to BB on Wednesday. But as I was watching TV tonight, I heard one of my ideas (involving gasoline worn as expensive cologne) in a movie trailer, and not for a good movie either (a Will Ferrell offering). So another one bites the dust. Lucky it wasn’t a favourite in the batch. Lucky it wasn’t the one about the slow food movement.