Today, after reweighing countless batens and excavating the grid and refocusing the beam and repatching the light board, I finally hit the moment where I begin to get paid for my technical efforts. I could basically buy two milkshakes for every hour that I work from now on. That's a happy thing. No, it's more than happy, it's euphoric. There really is nothing quite like a milkshake. A milkshake must be magic, because mathematically it doesn't make sense! Here, I'll prove it.
Milk = great
Ice Cream = fantastic
Fruit = incredible!
Milkshake = Pure bliss X 10^489 X Exceptional X True Love X Perfection.