From L.A. to Nashville Magicians
- Jeff Bornstein
- Sep 16
- 1 min read
Back in 2008, Kimberly and I were just finding our rhythm together on stage. The Magic Castle was our playground, and the Peller Theater, rarely used except for the occasional private event became our secret workshop.
We had only two posters, proudly placed at the top and bottom of the stairs and one inside. With a couple of walkie-talkies in hand, I’d quietly send wandering guests down to Kimberly, and she would welcome them into our little corner of magic.
It wasn’t glamorous, but it was ours. Just the two of us, pouring our hearts into the work, learning, failing, laughing, and getting better with every show. Looking back now, those nights weren’t just practice, they were the foundation of everything we’ve built since.
Great memories.








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