Purse Bingo. Whaaat?
“What do you suppose that’s about,” I asked George in reference to my invitation to attend. “Is it like Let’s Make a Deal, and I’m supposed to load all kinds of weird stuff into my purse so I can cover the bingo spaces?” George didn’t look that interested, and in fact, took himself on his own local brewery crawl once I was safely out of … Continue reading Purse Bingo. Whaaat?