Only members or invited guests get to enter the Magic Castle. Betsy got a hold of a pass so we dressed up and rode on up into the Hollywood hills. We said "Open Sesame" to a little owl to open the bookcase from the lobby into the first bar area. We tipped a piano player who wasn't there by putting bills into an empty birdcage. Our "Castle Knight," Robin, gave us a tour and personal magic show in between the bigger shows. The place and magicians were kitschy and perfect. I can't believe how fun it all was!!