Someone in the seniors group counted 35 among us who showed up last night to eat and to mark bingo cards. Debra and I were two of those seniors (chuckle, chuckle, Yeah, right! “Seniors.”).
After singing a half dozen songs, Jerre (pronounced “Jerry”), our bingo caller, addressed the group as his wife handed out the bingo cards and markers.
This was our annual October group event. Last year, Debra and I both won games and prizes. This year we both futilely marked numbers as they were called and we silently listened to other people shout “Bingo!" and win prizes.
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Sounds like fun, even if you couldn't win two years in a row.
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