I kidnapped him, using my Teletubbies costume as a sack, tied him to my kitchen bench and performed 20 hours of card magic straight, having taped his eyes open.
He cried.
Ooh. Aah. Lala.
That sir was morbid and taking a set up way too far...i stabbed him, cut off his tongue dragged him an entire football field, buried him up to the neck in dirt and let fire ants feast on his head while i sat and laughed.
then i continued with my ACR.
hahaha, but in all seriousness, i try to to confront or do anything to hecklers. leave em be!
that was
you that did that to me i'm still emotionaly scared
If you want to know a sad but great heckler story....ask Shawn Farquhar. He was up at Sorcerer's Safari camp this summer and he told me what happened to him.
I'll ask him on facebook if it's ok to share it with you guys. I don't know if it's too personal for him. What I can say is that he doesn't have hecklers anymore.
If you want to know a sad but great heckler story....ask Shawn Farquhar. He was up at Sorcerer's Safari camp this summer and he told me what happened to him.
I'll ask him on facebook if it's ok to share it with you guys. I don't know if it's too personal for him. What I can say is that he doesn't have hecklers anymore.
Unlike all of these jokers I will give you a real answer.
My friend kept telling them all my secrets because he used to be a magician. And when I was in the middl of an ACR he said "Yeah. Do you guys see the two cards." And I punched him in the face and broke his nose.
End of story. Since then I have found MUCH better ways of dealing with hechlers in professional ways an I strongly advise you to learn from my mistake.