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Armed with a stack of handmade business cards, I went door to door in our suburban Chicago cul-de-sac, pitching the neighbors: “Would you like fresh-baked cookies delivered to your doorstep every Saturday morning?”

The biggest applause came for the last image: Sanders’ new business card for the private practice he’s starting.

Eventually they part, Mrs. Reed walking away with one of Liz’s business cards, Liz making off with Mrs. Reed’s ruby ring.

He asked me to wait a minute as he handed his business card to a potential customer eyeing cars on the lot.

Among the masses of equipment, police discovered the business card of a one-time finance executive, Jan Marsalek.