(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.
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It looks like Tupperware.
It was like winning more school.
She bought it. Someone believed me.
Say hello to my little friend.
Forget your sister, Jake. She’s useless.
Any of you huddled masses care for some Nintendo?
The Olsens are weak stock.
No sucking on the soda pop.
Tonight, I was a man on a mission.
The power glove sucked.
Put it under your armpits for 2 minutes. It will thaw out.
What do you have a learning disability or something?
No boots, no field trip.
A redhead with freckles. Don’t mess it up.
One woman punched a grandma right in the throat.
Enough with the dee-doo’s.
Mikey was tough, tenacious, and was allowed to watch R-rated movies, and it showed.
One thing became clear, I needed to get my own Nintendo. Fast.
A kid who thinks, how refreshing.
Each one of us in that basement knew we were about to witness history.
Video game over.
This is a life skill, people. Like cursive.
Christmas was dead to me now.
Looks like a no go on Nintendo.
I know this year is a little bit different, but you can still have a good Christmas.
Your mom used a coupon again?
Is modern technology going to take over our lives?
Don’t negotiate with terrorists.
Sorry I’m late, I was on the phone with Bon Jovi.
Retainor retained.
That TV landed on her like a house on a witch.
Who wants a piece of this delicious strawberry cake?
There was no second place when it came to Nintendo.
I always have a good Christmas.
What can I tell you? It was the ’80s; stuff got real.
I’ve become one with Nintendo.
For a minute there, I thought it was a Nintendo.
And there she was, glistening in all her plastic glory.
I’m not embarrassing. May’s dad is embarrassing.
He was a magician. He was a hero. He was my dad.
You’re just a sad little bully.
Apparently, video games have been doing all sorts of strange things to kids in Japan.
You know how you meet someone and you have no idea they have money? Timmy Keen is the opposite of that.
