I am left handed and find pens that leave my hands and papers smudge free.
We apparently had more than usual lefties in my medical school class, and we all raced for the left handed seats in the lecture halls with stadium seating.
A month or so ago I had lamb loin chops at a place in Napa, and the waiter wondered if I had gotten my order, because my utensils were clean. I j looked at him, confused for a moment then said “was I supposed to use utensils?”. They were a little bigger than a half dollar ( remember those?). The next time we acknowledged I would not, and they brought me a wet cloth after.
My husband (from Jamaica) insisted our kids did some craziness with switching hands to cut things. I had never heard of such a thing .
We went to Catholic school in the sixties and my sister and I remained lefties, except for softball and scissors.
