Funny Magician Stories: The Rubber Lemon of Death
The Backstory

Everything was going smoothly…
So, one particular night, I was performing the Cups & Balls at a table for two very nice ladies. During that particular performance, a waitress tapped me on the shoulder. Then, pointing at an older couple, she said, “That table over there is requesting you when you’re finished here.” I acknowledged them with a nod and a smile, asked the waitress to tell them that I’d be right there. I then continued with the current table, noticing that the people at the other table were watching me. I finished the bulk of the trick and now it came down to the finale…the rubber lemons of death.
Trouble has arrived…
I lifted two cups revealing the first two lemons. I lifted the third cup to reveal the final lemon to discover it holding on for dear life. Nothing new. As I said earlier, I would typically tap the cup on the table to dislodge the lemon. BUT!!! On this occasion, I had gotten such big reactions from these ladies that it possibly caused me to be more animated with the tapping of the cup. As I lifted the cup higher than normal before bringing it down to tap the table, the lemon became dislodged. And I mean, dislodged while the cup was in full motion.
Slight digression…it’s amazing how certain moments in life can seem to happen in slow motion.
I watched in slow motion as that lemon shot straight out of the cup and drop two feet down to the table. Then, being rubber, the table was just a brief pitstop. it bounced into the air, headed straight for a bowl of extra salad dressing that was sitting in the middle of the table, and landed precisely in the dead center of it. And I mean the absolute center. If it had been slightly off, it would’ve flipped the bowl. This was dead center. Something that I don’t believe I could do again if I did one performance every hour since the beginning of time.
At that point, I was completely frozen as one of the ladies turned to me and without skipping a beat said, “That was great!” while the other lady said, “That’s alright, I was finished with that anyway.” The three of us had a good laugh as I pulled the dressing covered lemon out of the bowl. They gave me a $10 tip…possibly out of pity.
Dusting off my pride…
I cleaned that lemon off at a sink and headed to the other nearby table that had requested me. I couldn’t help thinking to myself, “It’s nice to see people so forgiving of a teenager just starting out in his career as a magician.” I arrived at the table with confidence and said, “So I heard you folks would like to see some magic?” To which they replied, “No, we’re good.”
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