Sleeeeve. yes.
My earliest memories of pro magic was when I, at the tender age of 13, dragged my long suffering dad all the way to Helsingborg (It is in the south of Sweden, some 600 miles by car).
It was the Swedish magic circle who staged a two day event and the stars of the show were Michael Ammar and Daryl. This was 1984 and i managed to get a pack of bikes signed by both of them.
I still have it, together with a plastic Himber wallet, Blooming blossom (well worn) and an Okito box.
I guess it is hard to wash the stripes out , so here I am in London, 23 years later, re-born (was just awaiting the right moment to get cracking again, and funds to go..) and ready to do some serious damage to my friend and work mates sanity, heard they started taking PAYPAL at the local shrink already......
Watch this space fellows, theres another nutter on the block...
