by Jen G 
Knowing no awkward situation is a quality I pride in myself. It’s why I love flying solo to supper clubs. A home-cooked meal among strangers is an exhilarating social challenge; not the case if you bring a date, a clutch during uncomfortable silences. It’s like jumping out of a plane without a parachute. You better figure out how to not be the quiet weirdo at the end of the table.
It’s not the food I crave,…
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