Matt and I are Tricksters

My brother Matt was in school with me that year and he joined up the debate team which meant that now we had double the joking and pranking. One trip we were at a high school a hour north of our house and when you are that far from home with no ride you have to wait in place while all of the rounds end. Usually you just hang out with your team joking and laughing but if there were some cute girls in the area you might make an effort to get their attention. Matt and I used to pretend that we were twins and then start a little street magic banter about how we could read each others minds. When we had some dim-bulbs hooked we would demonstrate our skills. Matt would pretend to think hard about a number and I would pretend to think hard and guess it. You are never going to believe this but I was always right. We would start with easy two digit numbers and then switch roles as we increased the difficulty to five and even six digit numbers. Ideally we would get some sub-critical brain mass girl who would be surprised every time and couldn't figure out the trick. If all went well the others in the crowd would not let her in on how we were doing it and she would just get more and more confused and frustrated. She would not understand why everyone else was laughing until we would feel too bad and let her in on the trick. Even then some true believers would argue with us that we just had to have known and we just had to be telling the truth. It was a fun trick that worked much, much more often than it should have, especially when dealing with people who were playing analytical word games. Actually, there were drama events at the same time so maybe that is who we kept tricking,