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As with the Friday night, there
were three of us at the Saturday show. This time Martin and I went
on the train and met Saff at the station off the Edinburgh train.
I performed Frank wearing my Doc Marten's and a tubigrip bandage.
I was sure I got some dirty looks from some costumed audience members
(as in, where the HELL are your heels?).
We got a lift home from John the projectionist who chatted to Martin
as Saff and I dozed off in the back of the car.
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This show, like the one the night before, was attended by a crowd
of loud and enthusiastic costumed people, including Pam Mackay (who
would later on join us for a while).
I'm guessing that this card was thrown by one of them (I don't
think we hauled prop bags all the way there).
And if anyone from that show is reading - what is the SBU?
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