A man felt as though he played ping pong everyday with himself, recurring inabilities to change, a lifelong losing streak. It occurred to him one day if the game was between himself and himself, then how is it he believes he is losing or for that matter winning, since he was just one guy? Could it be despite being in one body people are more than one self? Or worse, could it be there is no self? How can you prove the self exists, just because it’s talking? Are there real people in the room just because we hear voices on the radio? He decided to work instead at that Art Tatum scale that uses C and C# simultaneously. Felt better.