Night two of my home-cation, Laurelthirst Jackstraw night. Check out that banjo player, who is also a neurosurgeon or some related jaw-dropping career.
And if bluegrass music wasn't enough, it was Bingo tuesdays next door! I didn't win anything but I am now a bingo convert. It takes so little skill! The pot was won by the Bingo caller's mother which was too adorable to be shady. (are you supposed to write bingo 'BINGO'? that feels aggressive...)
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