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Bingo!
My First Time Playing The Game
Bingo.
It’s one of those games that I feel is a rite of passage for getting old.
And yet, I played it for the first time a few days ago.
How I Ended Up Playing Bingo
I got roped into it by my now ex-partner’s mom and grandma (more on the split later).
But his grandma, who came down right before my Washington trip, has been going a bit stir-crazy with him being gone until the end of September and not being able to wander around for multiple reasons,
And I can’t say no to his mom whenever she asks me something. I don’t have the heart to do it. She’s been nothing but supportive of me, basically claiming me as one of her kids.
But I wasn’t the only one pulled into it.
His best friend got dragged into it, as he’s the only one of us with a car, and he can’t seem to say no either.
How it Went
We arrived over two hours early because June thought it started at 5:30 pm. But it did allow us to have snacks and figure out how some of the various bingo games went.
Well, the three of them, anyway.