8 times was the charm.

this morning marked the 8th time in my life that a random family, couple or person has nervously approached me asking me if I was magician 'Criss Angel' and begging nicely for my autograph. since I have politely declined these fanatics so many times before, this morning -and as a way to mark off the July 4th weekend fireworks- I complied and signed an autograph. As they began to weep in utter joy, I made sure that I wrote my name nice and sloppy so that when it gets framed at their house it could take up to a year to make out the first letter - 'J'

                                                     

                                                      bye.