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Clubs, Diamonds, Hearts, Spades

Clubs. Diamonds Hearts. Spades Some are red, Some are black, Some are high, Some are low. If you are a bridge player, you know that some suits are better than others. My family of origin used to play bridge with a plastic cheater kind of card table cloth you could tie around the table, that told us how to play bridge step by step. We must have relied on it a bit too much, because eight years later, when that tablecloth got messed up, We could no longer play bridge The best part of playing cards is the yelling, screaming, and sheer excitement when you get the Old Maid or a Royal Flush or A Full House. Or I throw the table over, because I am losing. My own children will not play any board games or card games with me in the room. I have taught many of my school children to play cards. It keeps them from doing things they make up themselves, and they love it when I throw the table! Clubs, Diamonds, Hearts, and Spades for everyone please.

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