The next few pages are biographical info about some of the events in my life that caused me to get into show business. I will try to cover some of the fun times I have had as I pursued a career as an entertainer. I have had some success and I have failed many times.
This scary old building is where I went to grade school. It was a fabulous place to be in the 1940s and early 1950s. It was at this school that I first
was bitten by the acting bug or whatever you call it when you want to perform in front of people... show off. This picture was taken in 1971.
I did a play when I was in the third grade. I enjoyed the applause but nothing special happened. In the sixth grade I did a talent show
at school as a ventriloquist. The laughs came at the right time. I wrote my own stuff. I stole some of it and adapted it for my age range and for the audience. It struck a
chord deep inside me and something started to fester. By the time I was fourteen I was the person I am now. I needed applause and laughter. I wanted to perform somehow.
I did not do any shows in New York but I still practiced piano without ever taking a lesson. I still sang out loud while I worked. I was not bashful about singing. In 1961 I moved to Las Vegas. I got a job at a warehouse and one day something happened which led to my show business career. If I had not been in the office area one morning things might have been different.
There are people who have had great success by being phony. I believe you should just be who you are and maybe with a little luck...
I was in the office one day checking some paperwork when Bill Hess came in. Bill worked in the paper stock section of the warehouse. He told the secretary in the office he wanted to be in the "check pool." There was a weekly pooling of money which would be paid to the person whose check number was the best poker hand. There were about 50 people who entered the pool each week. They each put in a dollar hoping to win about $50. The secretary told Bill Hess to give her a dollar. Bill Hess did not have a dollar. It was payday. Bill said he would cash his check then pay the dollar. The secretary said, "no." Bill was about to leave the office without entering the check pool.
It was at that moment my show business career began. (CONTINUED ON NEXT PAGE)