I began teaching in 1968 and it was probably in 1991 when my thoughts turned to becoming serious about stand-up comedy, which had been a night time hobby. I wanted to try to get work on TV or in film. I even considered leaving teaching to pursue my dream of becoming a Hollywood movie star.
So I took another scene study class at HB Studio with Bill Hickey and I enrolled in Weist-Barron and took a few classes in acting for commercials and soap operas. When those sessions ended, I was an energizer bunny. I began a class at The Comic Strip with Rob Weinstein, took a comedy class at The Manhattan Punchline with Gabe Abelson and then a class at The New School with Scott Blakeman. And years later, I was in a class at The Gotham Comedy Club with Dan Vitale. I was a professional student. I was happy. I even won a major contest at Stand up NY Comedy Club to find NYC's funniest teacher.
I was on a roll... I bought my way into AFTRA and got some shitty head shots taken. Trust me, they were horrendous. I never worked in anything where belonging to AFTRA even mattered or was even necessary, but I liked being in AFTRA. It made me feel I was making progress. After paying many years of high dues for totally nothing, I asked for an Honorary Withdrawal and received it.
I had to get real. I had taken two Sabbaticals from teaching and completed my second Masters degree. I moved up in the Board of Education pay scale and was moving closer to a point where I could retire. I could not leave my day job. My eye was on the prize at that point: the almighty pension.
And that probably was a good thing because since my retirement in 2002 I have not needed to work. For fun, I volunteered at The Museum of Television and Radio. I loved that little gig: helping visitors in the museum locate on tapes TV shows from long ago for which they had fond memories. But I was fired from that volunteer job! I was never on time and that got on their last nerve.
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