the long, long, looooong way around towering cacti, regal and terrifying top secret besos the horror- show of fire- scorched sidewalks soft touch and serrated words the land of big love if you can wait a while the brick wall that punched me back pick-up trucks and plywood beds tongues never gifted me by my Mother sudden showers of silver rain a deal struck in the dead of night "te amo mucho, mijito" "I don't think I ever, in fact, returned home" treasure under my nana's porch rough brown hands toiling mid-day promises left full of yearning the cherry tree that looked like God soft touch and softer words mud baths in the name of becoming clean neat piles of nervously gnawed off fingernails the lake where I was baptized all in white burnt tortillas and untouched beans grave debts unreconciled hands clasped in fervent prayer the long, long, looooong way around towering cacti, regal and terrifying top secret besos the horror- show of fire- scorched sidewalks soft touch and serrated words the land of big love if you can wait a while the brick wall that punched me back pick-up trucks and plywood beds tongues never gifted me by my Mother sudden showers of silver rain a deal struck in the dead of night "te amo mucho, mijito" "I don't think I ever, in fact, returned home" treasure under my nana's porch rough brown hands toiling mid-day promises left full of yearning the cherry tree that looked like God soft touch and softer words mud baths in the name of becoming clean neat piles of nervously gnawed off fingernails the lake where I was baptized all in white burnt tortillas and untouched beans grave debts unreconciled hands clasped in fervent prayer
(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
the long, long, looooong way around
towering cacti, regal and terrifying
top secret besos
the horror-show of fire-scorched sidewalks
soft touch and serrated words
the land of big love if you can wait a while
the brick wall that punched me back
pick-up trucks and plywood beds
tongues never gifted me by my Mother
sudden showers of silver rain
a deal struck in the dead of night
"te amo mucho, mijito"
"I don't think I ever, in fact, returned home"
treasure under my nana's porch
rough brown hands toiling mid-day
promises left full of yearning
the cherry tree that looked like God
soft touch and softer words
mud baths in the name of becoming clean
neat piles of nervously gnawed off fingernails
the lake where I was baptized all in white
burnt tortillas and untouched beans
grave debts unreconciled
hands clasped in fervent prayer