# 11: MY BIGGEST BINGO JOB
I have a big problem with a certain number. That little number is legs eleven. This is the first time I've ever hated and put it all down, it's a hate song. I remember playing a side game at bingo and I needed a number, you ate it. # 11. Anyway, I waited and waited and waited but never came out. It was then and there that our war began. This curse is a curse that I can not rid myself of. It has been happening for nearly a year. If I have a good bingo card and I come close but it contains # 11, I know I can throw the ticket as well. I remember a big game at my bingo club. I love Friday night for bingo because there are big prizes. I'm close, very close, with the full house price of £ 500. I missed the single line and the double line, but I was very beautifully set up for the house. I look at the numbers I needed for the house and one of them was 11. I tried to forget that I was burned so often in the past and made myself excited. Certainly, my ticket was full, e