Long ago (early 1960s) there was an evil man on CBS Saturday morning television named Mark Wilson... it's all his fault that I got addicted to this horrid thing we call magic. What made matters worse was the magic kit my mother got me that year (1963) for Xmas... now days she looks at the warehouse photos and wonders when I'm going to grow up and get rid of all that junk (my ex thinks the same way... I don't understand

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I started doing shows in my backyard at around 8 I believe it was and got cast in a travelling illusion show that promoted a kids clothing line at 9... did that for five years and got tossed out on the streets and told I had to make it all happen on my own... 14, in the midwestern U.S. and trying to make a name for yourself as a performer... oi!
I gave up after 3 years, went into the Navy... ended up out of the Navy less than 2 years later due to health issues but ended up working with Carnival show promoter Ward Hall in both WONDERCADE and CIRCUS UNIQUE. Finally, at 21 I came to Hollwood where I joined the Magic Castle and started me real education about this business and all of its silliness. I served as an assistant of sorts to the Librarian of the day, a warehouseman for Abb Dickson & Harry Blackstone as well as the man that would become my mentor, Kirk Kirkham. I also assisted those that came to perform at the Castle in setting up their equipment, loading their trucks, etc. For lack of a better term, I was a magic "handiman"
After a brief tour with my own show I sold everthing in 1990 an swore I'd not do any more shows... before the end of the year I was back into it with the biggest Macabre show I'd ever done... it was short lived in that I became a key player in the creation of Ken Whitaker's Creative Illusions company in Vegas -- the design and creation part became an obsession for me and lead me to stick thing out with Kenny in those early days... sadly, his partner wasn't quite as honest or honorable as Kenny so I had to move on.
I had started doing smaller show -- Mystery shows and after a car accident in 96, when I broke my neck, I started working more and more as a Psychic & Bizarre Enterainer. Selling off the last of my Illusions in 2001 and move onward from there. It amazes the living daylights out of me, that I can now do a two hour show with little more than two small shoulder bags vs. two huge semi-trucks and a massive support crew
For the past few years I've been out of circulation, again, due to on-going health problem. In Nov. 03 I was diagnosed with MS (which explained the 20 years of chronic health issues no one was figuring out) and about nine months ago I was told I could go back to work on a part time basis. So far it's been a most interesting ride but I got here becasue of some very special and most excellent friends who kicked me in the butt when I wanted to give up... now that's magic!
