Here's the thing, bingo and I go way back.
When I was in college I used to go to the Budd Lake Firehouse bingo every Sunday. Never once did I win. That said, the first time that I brought my friend Erik with me, he won over a thousand dollars. And even though I didn't share in his profit, I couldn't help but feel that I had somehow won vicariously through him.
When I lived on the cruise ship I worked the cruise ship bingo (which is not as serious as Firehouse bingo). Firehouse bingo is a room packed with the chain-smoking retirement crowd. They are eating hot dogs, drinking pepsi and shouting "slow down" every five numbers called. Cruise ship bingo is an all-ages event. It's more about passing the time between lunch and dinner than it is about winning money. Firehouse bingo is pretty much a religion. Cruise ship bingo is just a good time.
Our school is hosting a bingo tonight. There's a big group of ladies who are going and I'm going to
I've been making such nice friends. I've never really lived in a place where my extreme social anxiety hasn't prevented me from becoming close with people. I don't really get close with people very easily, and most of the friends that I have are people who have been in my life for years (like, 15+ years on most counts). You sort of have to love me before you like me, I think. I mean, since meeting Jay, I think that I have only made two new friends. And then we moved to California, and though I had no plans to get to know anyone and no hope of fitting in, I've been consistently pleasantly surprised by how accepted and liked I feel. I'm even meeting new people at the gym. I actually have a friend who I go with Monday-Friday and she and I spend an hour (on the elliptical) chatting it up every day. When you do that enough you really get to know someone.
But back to Bingo. So, I'm going to this school bingo with a group of fantastic ladies and better still, the school offers free child care. So, while I'm at the bingo, the girls will be hanging out with their friends. It will be a social event for them as well. Sort of a non-parent chaperoned party on a Friday night with elementary school kids. What could be better than that?
All I can say is that I'm feeling lucky!
Hope you had fun! Sounds like a blast. Does your school allow alcohol at these events??
ReplyDeleteI am so happy that we are friends, although we are separated by distance. You mean so much to me!! Thanks for being you.
Not only do they allow it, but they SELL it. lol. I can't drink because I'm driving though. I'm such a light weight. You'd think that because I'm such a wino I'd have a higher tolerance, but even after one drink I can't drive. lol
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