July 10, 2002

B I N G O

I went to bingo with two friends that were heading off to Toronto in the coming days. It was a fun time, partly because I won! That's right, I got to yell BINGO at the top of my lungs.

What made it wierd was that just before my last number was called, I said to my little group:

All I need is N 39

And the next second, I hear "Under the N...39".

A few games later, the lad across from me was in the same situation, and we all said:

All you need is G 43

Damnit if the next words out of the Bingo Caller's mouth weren't "Under the G...43".

It was a great nite. Have fun out east, girls.