Word came from a former Southby volunteer of their adventures in partying crashing:
“I had just gotten off my volunteer shift at the convention center when a friend told me that she was at the Showdown Party at Cedar Street Courtyard to see Miike Snow & Uffie (among others). I booked it to 4th and Colorado only to see that the line was seriously a mile long. Pondering my options, I decided to be ballsy and assert my volunteer “powers” (because I was still wearing my volunteer shirt and had a music badge). I went to the front of the line and told the people taking the tickets (with a tired, confused, I-don’t-know-where-I’m-supposed-to-be look) “I’m here to volunteer… do you know where I’m supposed to go??” After a quick glance at my ID (to check my age), I was off “looking” for my supervisor… the show ended and I never found him… oh well!”
You’ve got a month to master your confused face and get yourself a volunteer shirt.