Friday, November 30, 2018

Anything Goes Pink Saturday

A rather dark, dreary day in Texas.  Regardless, we can always find a bright spot with Beverly.Take a minute and enjoy a great variety of interesting things at
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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.



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6 comments:

  1. fredamansNovember 30, 2018 at 5:29 PM

    I love bingo, though I don't play often. I am going to start playing tv bingo again this winter, provided I am not at work on Monday nights.

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  2. Edna BNovember 30, 2018 at 6:24 PM

    I used to love going to Bingo. I miss it and hope to get back to playing again. You have a wonderful evening. Hugs, Edna B.

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  3. Ginny HartzlerNovember 30, 2018 at 7:02 PM

    That is so sweet! What a lovely story!!!

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  4. KBNovember 30, 2018 at 7:12 PM

    Dabbing is half the fun.

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  5. AdamDecember 1, 2018 at 10:26 AM

    If I were to go, I suppose I would use the computer. It'll be a good number of decades.

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  6. Mariette VandenMunckhof-VedderDecember 2, 2018 at 12:49 PM

    Dearest LV.,
    As long as one can enjoy the little things of life, that means we're happy!
    Never have found the time for any Bingo games and probably never will.
    Sending you hugs from a wet Georgia with thunder...
    Mariette

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