Sweet and Sixteen

There are a couple of reasons why i would wake up a sunday morning:

1) Food
2) Work

I got up early for my midday gig. It was a 'sweet 16' party. I had to stroll among guests.

Woke up early, had my breakfast, took my medicine etc.

I got there early, parked my car and started looking for the place. When i arrived to the address i had print in a paper i found an old abandoned house instead of a party. There it dawned on me: i had the wrong address! You know when the same city has different streets with the same name?? FUCK! What an idiot! I looked on my map for the wrong 'Mosconi street'. Fuck fuck fuck fuck!!!

Lots of thoughts running thru my head. One of them was ' There's no point in going to the right address now...the client must be swearing and hating me for not being there!'. I started hating myself and all that useless crap. I tried to keep my cool and went to the car and somehow found out how to get there. Problem is i promised to be 12.30 at the party and it was 12.35 and i was at the wrong address. There was no way i could make it. I needed a DeLorean to be there on time.

I just did it. I went to the place and arrived 1.15. All the guests were there but the girl had not made her big entrance yet. I got my cards out of the case and started fooling the guests.

They received my magic very very well. Lovely people. Very soon i was getting applauses and laughter and my client's wife was hearing all these. One particular guy was a very good sport and started telling everyone in the party how good i was. The guy would say: ' hey...this magician is getting us stoned with his magic!!'. Then he went to tell the guy who booked me ' i don't know how much you're paying this guy, but you should be paying him more!'.

Nice people.

The little girls were all wet to the Magician, man! :)
I fell in love with one of them. She was so beautiful. I did not fall in love. I'm kidding. I mean i saw this lovely little flower and wanted to take her home and plant her in my garden ...heh.

I noticed how fucked up i was due to the illness of mine. I wanted to talk but all words would tangle up in my throat. My mind was clogged with thoughts and words that would not make it through my mouth.

As Michael Ammar would say, i got a couple of 'rubals'. I did 'gutsy' stuff that i usually not do. I have such a hard time doing new tricks! I'm a big coward and a chicken too. I always do the same tricks and never dare to try out new stuff. Usually i forget to try out new tricks but this time i did not. I went for the card under spectator's watch. I did it to a kid in order to not risk my reputation so much. I completely fooled that little fatso. haha. What a pleasure. :)

I had a great time. I love my job and my life :)