rough brown hands toiling mid-day "te amo mucho, mijito" pick-up trucks and plywood beds towering cacti, regal and terrifying top secret besos the deepest blue of Unseen seas neat piles of nervously gnawed off fingernails a deal struck in the dead of night hands clasped in fervent prayer soft touch and serrated words "I don't think I ever, in fact, returned home" the cherry tree that looked like God the brick wall that punched me back the land of big love if you can wait a while burnt tortillas and untouched beans the lake where I was baptized all in white the horror- show of fire- scorched sidewalks treasure under my nana's porch promises left full of yearning grave debts unreconciled sudden showers of silver rain mud baths in the name of becoming clean tongues never gifted me by my Mother the long, long, looooong way around rough brown hands toiling mid-day "te amo mucho, mijito" pick-up trucks and plywood beds towering cacti, regal and terrifying top secret besos the deepest blue of Unseen seas neat piles of nervously gnawed off fingernails a deal struck in the dead of night hands clasped in fervent prayer soft touch and serrated words "I don't think I ever, in fact, returned home" the cherry tree that looked like God the brick wall that punched me back the land of big love if you can wait a while burnt tortillas and untouched beans the lake where I was baptized all in white the horror- show of fire- scorched sidewalks treasure under my nana's porch promises left full of yearning grave debts unreconciled sudden showers of silver rain mud baths in the name of becoming clean tongues never gifted me by my Mother the long, long, looooong way around
(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.
rough brown hands toiling mid-day
"te amo mucho, mijito"
pick-up trucks and plywood beds
towering cacti, regal and terrifying
top secret besos
the deepest blue of Unseen seas
neat piles of nervously gnawed off fingernails
a deal struck in the dead of night
hands clasped in fervent prayer
soft touch and serrated words
"I don't think I ever, in fact, returned home"
the cherry tree that looked like God
the brick wall that punched me back
the land of big love if you can wait a while
burnt tortillas and untouched beans
the lake where I was baptized all in white
the horror-show of fire-scorched sidewalks
treasure under my nana's porch
promises left full of yearning
grave debts unreconciled
sudden showers of silver rain
mud baths in the name of becoming clean
tongues never gifted me by my Mother
the long, long, looooong way around