In my singles match last night, my opponent lost the first set 1-6 and was spraying the ball all over the place. On the set break, we were chatting. She pulled a different racquet from her bag and said she'd use this one, as her control was better. I don't think the lady was trying some gamesmanship on me; I think she was breaking the tension with meaningless chatter. Nevertheless, I spent the whole second set thinking about that Magic Racquet, wondering if she was suddenly going to open a can of whup @ss on me courtesy of Prince. Nah, the racquet didn't help her game, but it did give me something else to worry about. I have two racquets, and I keep different colored overgrips on them. Maybe if I'm down a set I'll make a big show of changing my racquet, banging my palms against the strings, bouncing a ball on them, muttering to myself before I make a "decision." That outta freak out my tormentor.