Where’s Rudy?


When I first met Rudy I thought he might be missing an eye. I was at a pirate party for a mutual friend and as we were talking I noticed his pirate eye patch didn’t really look like a costume eye patch at all. Rather, the leather looked like it might be grafted into his skin. The more I looked at it, the more I wondered whether he was wearing some sort of well applied prosthetic or had been involved in some horrific eye-gouging accident. I knew Rudy had experience with theatrical makeup, so a few weeks later when I found him working at a local costume shop with both eyes intact, I was pleasantly surprised.

Rudy in Bulgaria

We became friends immediately. At the costume shop he honed his airbrush skills and worked on learning magic so that he could demonstrate it to the customers. I would pop in to buy various things for my shows and we always had something fun to talk about. The costume store had been around a long time and still had it’s old catalog of costumes to choose from mixed with 8×10 photos of local performers in a giant 20-inch thick portfolio. As the shop went digital, the employees disposed of all the old printed pictures as well as the entertainer’s pictures. I noticed that one of the pictures had been rescued from dumpster…..mine! It was hanging on the wall in the magic department.

“Why is my picture on the wall?” I asked when I walked in. With a sarcastic smile Rudy said “Bill, you inspire me”.

Rudy in Istanbul

Rudy had a look on his  face that could make you unsure whether you should feel complimented or mad because you’re being mocked. I decided to go with “option one”.  Yeah, I felt a little weird seeing my picture next to the disappearing rabbit boxes and red sponge balls, but it was such an old picture, it didn’t really look much like me anyway.

Eventually Rudy quit the shop and decided to make his living as a full time artist. I came into the store and noticed my picture was gone. I figured it had finally found it’s way into the costume shop dumpster. It was a bittersweet moment.

Rudy in Capetown South Africa

A month passed and I needed some help with my new airbrush. I had clogged it and knew nothing about how to fix it. Rudy invited me by his place to perform the necessary surgery. He had been cleaning out the garage to turn it into a work space. My picture was hanging next to the latex molds. The photo I had thought was probably in a landfill somewhere in Galena Park somehow had survived another mounting.

I asked Rudy why he still had my picture. “Bill, you inspire me”. Was he being more sarcastic or less sarcastic than before? Hell, maybe it was there to scare away cockroaches. Who knows? I let it go.

Rudy in Romanian Tourist Stall

A few months passed and I threw a big party at my home. Rudy and his girlfriend were among the throngs of party revelers. Someone had found a giant 24-inch tall 80’s retro picture of me from Glamour Shots hidden behind a door and set it up with candles surrounding it. It was funny to see people kneeling in front of it like I was Buddha or something. In all the craziness of the party I never even noticed that the giant laminated poster had disappeared. Until, of course I saw it on Facebook.

Rudy in Eastern Europe

It was a few months later that Rudy had just created some new face molds and had really improved at developing casts and creating props. He posted a short video that showed his shop and recent work. For some reason I had been tagged. At the very end of the video the camera panned to a photo: my photo.

I hadn’t really looked at that photo in years, but it wasn’t the best picture I’d ever taken. With hair that looked like a cross between Patrick Swayze and Rex Smith, and clothes from the Breakfast Club, I was being displayed on Facebook in all my 80’s glory for the world to see.

Rudy had indeed drawn first blood. I suddenly realized that I had been victim to a mockery spanning over a year. I had to get that picture back!

Rudy in Dubai

Each time I stopped by Rudy’s place, the picture was nowhere in sight. His girlfriend confided that he had hidden it from me and she was not allowed to give up it’s location. I’d sneak into his workshop and casually look in all the nooks and crannies. I was determined to find my picture and have the last laugh. I would find it, film myself absconding with it and then tag him on Facebook. I had a plan….

Rudy in Egypt?

Rudy threw his first party. He had a new place and they invited me and a lot of strange artist types for an evening of celebration. I knew he was going to slip up. He would forget. His guard would be down.I asked some of his friends if they had seen my image. They informed me that Rudy had hidden it from me and they weren’t allowed to tell. Frustrated in a game in which I was constantly outfoxed, I sat down on the couch and tried to think of a plan. That’s when I saw it. I did a double take. Could that really be what I thought it was?

Someone had created a doll of Rudy. Down to the wolverine haircut he sported and the sarcastic smile, there was a mini-version of Rudy sitting innocently on the couch.

I’m not a kidnapper, but that night mini-Rudy disappeared from the Campos household. As I made my way back to the car undetected I laughed the laugh that winners laugh. He had captured my queen, I had taken his king. I had the collateral to get my picture back if I really wanted it. Did I really want it though? Had I secretly been enjoying the video clips of a photograph I would have never shown in public? I was just happy to know I had taken Rudy’s mini-me. How can you replace a mini-me?

Rudy in Ukraine

Why am I telling you a dumb story about a doll and picture that no one would even look twice at in a garage sale? I’m glad you asked. After his abduction, Rudy has become the most traveled doll in the world. He’s been to Dracula’s castle in Romania, climbed the Eiffel tower and held by a beautiful woman in the Ukraine. He celebrated St. Patrick’s Day in Ireland with me and Bono. He’s been photographed with Buddha statues in Sri Lanka, put in a tourist shop in Bulgaria and even been spotted in front of active volcanoes in Central America. Today, Rudy is about to cross the Greek/Turkish border in Cyprus. He’ll travel through Albania, Macedonia, and Kosovo.

He’s also going to Istanbul today, but it’s his third visit. He’s over it.

Rudy in Albania

Rudy Visits a Haitian Voodoo Ceremony
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