Here are two rarely seen (been in the bottom of a closet) photos of my early days at faire.

With Mark and a guy whose name I think was Richard we were the Lymbhakker Twins. When things got rather slow, David, (the genius with the plumed hat) would call us forth. We would say with obvious relish in turn starting with Mark (The Tall Guy), "I'm Nate" ; " I'm Nat" ; "I'm Newt" and then together we'd say, "We're twins".

It always got a laugh.

And with that foundation Mark and I were to work together for many decades.

Richard(the fellow with his jacket on the stick) the next year went to work on computers in the then Soviet Union or something.

I wish him well.