A little background... my foster daughter Pokey is 2 1/2 and a very quiet kiddo. Also, we like to keep things simple... we dont really watch television much, we would rather play with the kiddos or once they are passed out play boardgames or cards... the other thing I have to mention is that Tuesday night the community radio has their Radio BINGO... you buy bingo sheets around town and Tuesday night we hang in the parlour and play... if you get a bingo on the card then you call up the station to claim your prize... unfortunatley we dont really focus on the game so our BINGOs are not always entirely correct... but it is fun anyhow... another fun thing we do as a clan is goto farm auctions... thats fun...
Okay... so anyhow this summer we are at an auction and I forget what the auctioneer was barking about but he went into the usual sing-song of $10 - 20 - 20? 20! 30? 30? 30? 30! 35? 35? 35? 35! 45? 45? 45? 45? 40? 40? 40? 40! 45? 45? 45? anyone 45? and with perfect timing as he scanned the silent crowd for a taker... Pokey jumps up and says BINGO!