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That's Fringe number two done and gone. They're taking down the big purple cow this very minute. Working for a venue is a great deal towards the end, what with the posh George Street club staff party, and drinking the venue bar dry... No but really. During load-out I basically stuck with the techies, footing ladders and coiling cable and storing lights. Then brought flight cases back from main Underbelly. Then loaded flight cases on to a Huge Ass Truck, feeling like a rock and roll roadie. Helped take down the Underbelly scaffolding (with no near-accidents, no siree!), and BEST of all got mistaken for a techie. That's the way to go.

Now hold on to your udderpants, it's time for reentry. Thanks for reading, all four of you. Love and, for the last time, purple cows.