I Went On Date With a Magician
I Went On a Date With a Career Magician
I met a magician on Halloween this year — and no, he wasn't dressed as one; he was a career magician. First of all, it's not every day you meet a magician outside of a magic show, and secondly he was irresistibly attractive. I remember having to do a double take because I genuinely thought he was Jamie Dornan. So when Jamie Dornan look-alike asked for my number, I gave it to him without hesitation. Sure, he was a truly dedicated magician and I thought that was a little kooky, but I like weird. I expelled the David Blaine comparison thoughts from my mind. Forcing Criss Angel Mindfreak from my mind was admittedly harder.
We eventually set up a date the next week and I was excited. If it was a disaster, who cared? — I went on a date with a MAGICIAN. And a hot magician at that. I was intrigued and wanted to see if his magic would work on me. Not that I have anything against magicians, I'm just skeptical of their craft. How would I know if he was lying to me? Doubts aside, I went on the date. Here's what happened and what I learned.
He said he didn't want to talk about magic . . .
He legitimately thought he was Harry Potter.
David Blaine was his hero.
He's was an active member of the "magician community."
He said he was an "honest liar."
Magic wasn't just his hobby.
He kept making things disappear!
His magic didn't work on me.