I'm not sure how it all started. I don't remember the first time I played or observed a bingo game. I never liked that song about the dog whose name-o was bingo. I have on occasion blamed my losses on the fact that the dingo ate my bingo.
This is going to bother me until I figure it out. I'm sure at some church picnic or summer camp I must have been exposed. And I probably saw some bingo on TV as I grew up watching as much TV as possible.
I can understand why I like it so much. There is a lot of adrenaline in the competition. Do I remember putting pinto beans on the numbers on a bingo card? Where was I? I know I absolutely like being the winner, almost like how dare someone else get my bingo!?!
I also like winning the cash. I like money. Need it, even. Right now, though, my earliest bingo memory was when I worked at UTSA and on Valentines Day they had bingo for candy and stuffed animals and such. Of course I went to show my support for the event. Before I knew it, I was in a battle for some stuffed kissing frogs (I think there was a magnet in their lips so they kept kissing). Also before I knew it, I had been over there for two hours! I could have stayed all day and into the night.
After moving out in the country and having nothing much to do I one day searched online to see if there were any bingo games or something similar. It was only like 4 years ago, but I don't remember if I found LCB
and then started playing or if I started playing and was hungry and thirsty for MORE and found LCB.
I do remember Cyberbingo was my new favorite thing, and the rest is...chilly's bingo world!