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Reader, I took my 23 year old son to a networking mixer at a nudist colony. And no, I did not tell him where we were going. I knew he would throw a fit, so I kept that little detail to myself. Then right before we left, he looked up the address. I pulled up the email and showed him that yes, people would be clothed. Still not amused. Then we started driving down this road to nowhere, endlessly, and I was trying very hard not to laugh, because I could hear the wheels turning in his head, spinning faster than the actual wheels on the car. You will be surprised what happened next. I'll share that tomorrow. P.S. Doh, I realized I forgot the link to the Linkedin post where I asked AI to help me blend into the background. This is the exact opposite of blending in.Not necessarily recommending it... unless that happens to be your thing. π |
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