One of my dreams is to be a bingo caller.
Trust me, it's a dangerous gig.
When there's a $2,000+ pot for the progressive coverall, two dozen people are set for N-34, you pull out G-57 and
one person screams "BINGO!", I hope for your sake you've got a life insurance plan for the two-dozen people will join the "Ben-Gay Mafia" and put a contract out on your ass!
