I am very ashamed to tell this anecdote but I don’t want this to happen to any bingo players. One every other Sunday my girlfriend and I go to play bingo. It is almost a routine although we change the places to know people, stories and cities. One afternoon we went to a bingo room in Barcelona and it was the most embarrassing moment of my life.
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There was only one missing number: 45. Yes, one number more to win the pot. I was full of adrenaline and emotion. I don’t know if because of the nervous or the tension but I got distracted when the number was drawn. I asked my girlfriend which number was and she said it was 45 without doubting and almost laughing. I didn’t notice this and yielded Bingo! In vain since my girlfriend was joking and the number had been 92 and a all man with a moustache took the prize.