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Occasionally, a few of us old "biddies" meet for bingo. They have computers but you can also play papers. Recently, a lady across the isle from me had this neat, pink dabber. Of course, I thought of pink Saturday. Asked where she got it, and was a place I never go. When bingo was over, she gave me the dapper as she was leaving. It is the little things sometimes that means the most.
