On Sunday something strange happened, I may as well just tell the whole story... So there we were in the car on the way to a magic show for my birthday treat . When we arrived we found our seats to watch the show. The magician appeared on the stage and started the first trick. He needed a volunteer my hand shot up and he chose me. It was one of those tricks where you go inside a box and it mixes you up but when the door opened everyone had gone all there was was a hat on the table. Why was that hat on the table?...