The kids started golf camp this week, and as usual, they’ve managed to teach me more about life (and lunch) than I expected.
My husband, ever the conversationalist, asked H:
“Do you have a favorite club?”
Without missing a beat, she replied:
“Yes, the sandwich.”

I immediately burst out laughing because, honestly, same.
Sure, I’m pretty sure she meant sand wedge, but a club sandwich has bacon, and let’s face it — that makes it the best club of all time.
Moral of the story: kids may not always get the terminology right, but sometimes they’re speaking a deeper truth. After all, golf may be frustrating… but bacon never disappoints.




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