My sister and I at one point shared a room. I think I may have been home visiting from college, we were both in our late teens. We'd been in the habit of going out to this classic LA disco called the Odyssey, and one night we're trying to remember the name of this guy we'd met there. We go through every name we can think of. It begins to make us crazy. We go through lists of names, "Peter, Joe, Johnny, Mark, Paul, James, Frank..."
We just can't lock in this guy's name.
One night, about three days later, in the middle of the night, after we'd fallen asleep, we both suddenly sit up in bed at the exact same time, and, each knowing the other has hit upon the name we each blurted out, as fast as we can, simultaneously:
"RANDY!!!"
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