They'll feaston Whopudding andrare Whoroast beast.I must stopChristmasfromcoming... buthow?It could be,perhaps, thathis shoeswere tootightIt came withoutribbons!... it camewithout tags!... itcame withoutpackages, boxes,or bags!And he, hehimself, theGrinch -carved theroast beast.the Grincheven tooktheir last canof Who hashthe Whosdown inWhoville willall cry, "BooHoo."The Grinchgot awonderful,*awful* idea!the Grinch'ssmall heartgrew threesizes thatdayYou're a badbanana witha... greasyblack peel.but if Santacould do it,then socould theGrinch.Your brain isfull ofspiders, youhave garlicin your soulYou havetermites inyour smileYour soul isan appallingdump-heap,It started inlow... thenit started togrow.Stink,stank,stunk!And the one speckof food that he leftin the house was acrumb that waseven too small fora mouse.Santie Claus,why? Why areyou taking ourChristmastree? Why?Pooh-pooh tothe Whos!If I can't*find* areindeer, I'll*make* oneinstead.Then the Whos,young and old, willsit down to a feast.And they'll feast,and they'll feast.I'll make aquick SantyClaus hatand a coatThat's onething I hate!All the noise,noise, noise,noise!Every Whodown inWhoville, thetall and thesmall, wassinging,They'll feaston Whopudding andrare Whoroast beast.I must stopChristmasfromcoming... buthow?It could be,perhaps, thathis shoeswere tootightIt came withoutribbons!... it camewithout tags!... itcame withoutpackages, boxes,or bags!And he, hehimself, theGrinch -carved theroast beast.the Grincheven tooktheir last canof Who hashthe Whosdown inWhoville willall cry, "BooHoo."The Grinchgot awonderful,*awful* idea!the Grinch'ssmall heartgrew threesizes thatdayYou're a badbanana witha... greasyblack peel.but if Santacould do it,then socould theGrinch.Your brain isfull ofspiders, youhave garlicin your soulYou havetermites inyour smileYour soul isan appallingdump-heap,It started inlow... thenit started togrow.Stink,stank,stunk!And the one speckof food that he leftin the house was acrumb that waseven too small fora mouse.Santie Claus,why? Why areyou taking ourChristmastree? Why?Pooh-pooh tothe Whos!If I can't*find* areindeer, I'll*make* oneinstead.Then the Whos,young and old, willsit down to a feast.And they'll feast,and they'll feast.I'll make aquick SantyClaus hatand a coatThat's onething I hate!All the noise,noise, noise,noise!Every Whodown inWhoville, thetall and thesmall, wassinging,

GRINCH ME! - Call List

(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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  1. They'll feast on Who pudding and rare Who roast beast.
  2. I must stop Christmas from coming... but how?
  3. It could be, perhaps, that his shoes were too tight
  4. It came without ribbons!... it came without tags!... it came without packages, boxes, or bags!
  5. And he, he himself, the Grinch - carved the roast beast.
  6. the Grinch even took their last can of Who hash
  7. the Whos down in Whoville will all cry, "Boo Hoo."
  8. The Grinch got a wonderful, *awful* idea!
  9. the Grinch's small heart grew three sizes that day
  10. You're a bad banana with a... greasy black peel.
  11. but if Santa could do it, then so could the Grinch.
  12. Your brain is full of spiders, you have garlic in your soul
  13. You have termites in your smile
  14. Your soul is an appalling dump-heap,
  15. It started in low... then it started to grow.
  16. Stink, stank, stunk!
  17. And the one speck of food that he left in the house was a crumb that was even too small for a mouse.
  18. Santie Claus, why? Why are you taking our Christmas tree? Why?
  19. Pooh-pooh to the Whos!
  20. If I can't *find* a reindeer, I'll *make* one instead.
  21. Then the Whos, young and old, will sit down to a feast. And they'll feast, and they'll feast.
  22. I'll make a quick Santy Claus hat and a coat
  23. That's one thing I hate! All the noise, noise, noise, noise!
  24. Every Who down in Whoville, the tall and the small, was singing,