Skip Sandwiches, Make Pinwheels Instead
Briefly

When I was a kid, my family had a membership at what could be described in only the most generous sense as a "country club."There were no golf courses or fancy cafes for lunch - just a swimming pool with a questionably constructed water slide, a couple of cracked tennis courts, and some vending machines.
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