but if Santacould do it,then so couldthe Grinch.The Grinchgot awonderful,*awful* idea!the Grincheven tooktheir last canof Who hashI'll make aquick SantyClaus hatand a coatThey'll feaston Whopudding andrare Whoroast beast.the Whosdown inWhoville willall cry, "BooHoo."Pooh-pooh tothe Whos!If I can't*find* areindeer, I'll*make* oneinstead.It could be,perhaps, thathis shoeswere tootightYour brain isfull ofspiders, youhave garlic inyour soulYou're abadbananawith a...greasyblack peel.Then the Whos,young and old, willsit down to afeast. And they'llfeast, and they'llfeast.I must stopChristmasfromcoming... buthow?Santie Claus,why? Why areyou taking ourChristmastree? Why?And the one speckof food that he leftin the house wasa crumb that waseven too small fora mouse.the Grinch'ssmall heartgrew threesizes thatdayThat's onething I hate!All the noise,noise, noise,noise!You havetermites inyour smileIt came withoutribbons!... it camewithout tags!... itcame withoutpackages, boxes,or bags!And he, hehimself, theGrinch -carved theroast beast.Your soul isan appallingdump-heap,Stink,stank,stunk!It started inlow... thenit started togrow.Every Whodown inWhoville, thetall and thesmall, wassinging,but if Santacould do it,then so couldthe Grinch.The Grinchgot awonderful,*awful* idea!the Grincheven tooktheir last canof Who hashI'll make aquick SantyClaus hatand a coatThey'll feaston Whopudding andrare Whoroast beast.the Whosdown inWhoville willall cry, "BooHoo."Pooh-pooh tothe Whos!If I can't*find* areindeer, I'll*make* oneinstead.It could be,perhaps, thathis shoeswere tootightYour brain isfull ofspiders, youhave garlic inyour soulYou're abadbananawith a...greasyblack peel.Then the Whos,young and old, willsit down to afeast. And they'llfeast, and they'llfeast.I must stopChristmasfromcoming... buthow?Santie Claus,why? Why areyou taking ourChristmastree? Why?And the one speckof food that he leftin the house wasa crumb that waseven too small fora mouse.the Grinch'ssmall heartgrew threesizes thatdayThat's onething I hate!All the noise,noise, noise,noise!You havetermites inyour smileIt came withoutribbons!... it camewithout tags!... itcame withoutpackages, boxes,or bags!And he, hehimself, theGrinch -carved theroast beast.Your soul isan appallingdump-heap,Stink,stank,stunk!It started inlow... thenit started togrow.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. but if Santa could do it, then so could the Grinch.
  2. The Grinch got a wonderful, *awful* idea!
  3. the Grinch even took their last can of Who hash
  4. I'll make a quick Santy Claus hat and a coat
  5. They'll feast on Who pudding and rare Who roast beast.
  6. the Whos down in Whoville will all cry, "Boo Hoo."
  7. Pooh-pooh to the Whos!
  8. If I can't *find* a reindeer, I'll *make* one instead.
  9. It could be, perhaps, that his shoes were too tight
  10. Your brain is full of spiders, you have garlic in your soul
  11. You're a bad banana with a... greasy black peel.
  12. Then the Whos, young and old, will sit down to a feast. And they'll feast, and they'll feast.
  13. I must stop Christmas from coming... but how?
  14. Santie Claus, why? Why are you taking our Christmas tree? Why?
  15. And the one speck of food that he left in the house was a crumb that was even too small for a mouse.
  16. the Grinch's small heart grew three sizes that day
  17. That's one thing I hate! All the noise, noise, noise, noise!
  18. You have termites in your smile
  19. It came without ribbons!... it came without tags!... it came without packages, boxes, or bags!
  20. And he, he himself, the Grinch - carved the roast beast.
  21. Your soul is an appalling dump-heap,
  22. Stink, stank, stunk!
  23. It started in low... then it started to grow.
  24. Every Who down in Whoville, the tall and the small, was singing,