Playing Bingo With Wally

Originally written for and performed at Drinkers With Writing Problems: Lit Up, 9.30.2016.

But I am not worried about soaked socks and almost-lost companions as I cross Main Street, ‘cause now I’m hangin’ with Wally at his van’s open back doors as he unloads his acoustic guitar and two boxed sets of Bingo cards.

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