------------------------- [excerpts] -------------- But I noticed that whenever I inflicted my fatal prestidigitation on audiences, my spontaneous patter, as I marched around the stage quacking nervously, would always break up the crowd. It never crossed my mind afterward that I had some potential as a comic, but only that I was a failed magician.
-------------- It was announced there was to be a talent show at school. I thought I might do some impressions. Impersonations, they were called then. I don't know when they magically changed into impressions....
{Woody Allen, Apropos of Nothing}
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