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suzzi196. I don't know... this prolly stems from the fact that I really just don't care, but there was a lady that left the coffeeshop, she was in her mid 30's. She came in and left with a group of older women (one looked to be mid-late 40s the other was at least in her 50s). Yes I understand that this could be 3 generations... but they didn't look any thing like each other in the face... but the clothes were spot on. The younger of the group was trying so so so hard to be old? same cloths, same bad makeup, same attitude to the youngs here at the shop... and she looked miserable, just like the olds. What compels some one to strive so hard to be miserable? Did I miss the memo?