I know it's been a long while since I have posted. But sometimes life gets in the way of doing all the fun things that you want to do. So for you dear readers, (both of you) I figured I would post today to share my excitement for 2008.Well this year looks to be the year for another Clown College reunion. And we're headed to Baraboo Wisconsin. After bandying about on the list for months about when we're having it (this year, next year, a week after Armistice Day) and where we're having it (on a boat, in Florida, two miles NNW of Tobago). It has been nailed down. Greg and Karen Desanto did all the leg work and got prices and dates and all that stuff. My hats off to them, I can't even get it together long enough to plan dinner some days, let alone plan a reunion for 1000 or more far-flung circus gypsies. I will be attending this reunion, and not my 20th high school reunion. I don't think that St. Louis U.High will be holding a pie throwing contest, if they did it would be a tough call. But the last reunion was such a blast that I think the Ol' U. High would still lose out.
This year is also the year for the Mega-magic convention in Louisville. The International Brotherhood of Magicians, and the Society of American Magicians will be holing a joint convention this summer. This will be something to see. Books, props, shows and late night BS sessions held in hotel bars, stairwells, and hallways. Man I miss those. If things go right, I will be hanging with my high school partner in crime, Jon Levit. The fickle finger of fate messed with me and Jon in 2006 (details here), and we hope to duck under the finger this year. I also hope to see the infamous Joe Stringer, a man that I caused a lot of trouble with in New Orleans during my years there. The last time I saw Joe, he was wearing a cheap gorilla suit and harassing tourists in Jackson Square. Why? Because he felt like it would be fun to do on his last day in town. Then he was off to parts unknown. Louisville could be a good time.
I hope that these two events will kick start me into working as a performer again. At least have it get me off my ass to go out and do something, anything, with plans and ideas that I have had sitting in my skull for years. I miss the rush I got being in front of an audience. From the first days of grade school show-and-tell 'til now, nothing beats standing up and saying "Look at me look at me look at me look at me!!!"
