Today I walked into a teeny sandwich shop in a small town where I’m attending training. At an old wooden table in the middle of the room sat four old ladies deep into a game of hearts. They were quiet but competitive, and I overheard my fair share of trash talking while I waited for my sandwich to be made. In the short time it took me to get a turkey on rye, I decided I’d like to be just like them when I grow up. Anyone want to start a cards club? Warning: I might be a little louder than my older friends. xo

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