Diane and I spent the day playing contract rummy and telling tall tales and lies to our good friends who drove from Salt Lake City, to be with us over the Thanksgiving holiday.... Faced with very skilled card sharks (regardless of the perceived handicap), I'm often outsmarted by the extraordinary strategy and card memorization that makes me want to lash out into fistfights and blame my losses on cheating.... I'm such a bad sport.
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