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

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