by shaneking » Jun 8th, '07, 00:19
It changed mine (for the good). Thirteen years ago, there I was in a Disco (sorry, nightclub) with my red jacket on going 'round the tables to the girls and doing magic tricks. It was my chat-up approach - "don't worry love, I work here" seemed better than "hello love, do you wanna drink?". Anyway, I eyed two girls sat alone and I went up to them and started to do some card tricks. I did the tricks to the girl that I didn't fancy in the hope that the other (nice) girl would not be spooked by me, but in fact impressed by being the passive onlooker. Anyway, I ended up dancing with the person I was doing the tricks with and as I did, my friend started chatting up the nice girl - he had just returned from the loo. What a cheek ! He went out with her once and I went out with the dancing partner once too. It didn't work out for for my friend nor me. Anyway, to cut a long story short, I eventually married the nice girl and it took me about three years to convince her that she was the one I fancied out of the two of them on that eventful night and that I didn't want to do tricks to her because I didn't want to scare her away.
What a strange story (but true !). I would love to hear any other heartfelt stories that fellow magicians have where their craft has truly changed the paths of their lives...