Monday Night Hottie

This is our Monday night and although we both dread going to work at bingo, once we're there, at least I love it.  If I do say so myself, "I am HOT out there".  I'm not sure if it's because the folks are getting up there in the years, their vision is getting worse or I'm just damn HOT.  I absolutely love joking with them and some nights I will even call out a table if they refuse to buy a 50-50 raffle ticket from me.  Usually it is table 12 who refuses to cooperate and pay me for services rendered.  So I threaten to expose them as cheap non-CPA supporting bingo players but that doesn't even work so I'm forced to just turn my back on them and provide my services elsewhere.  Our progressive pot is really getting up there so I will have many more people to harass this next week.  Although we are happy when a person wins the jackpot, we'd also like to hang onto it to build up our crowd.  I keep hoping that before I go to Florida on December 28th I get a chance to break my 50-50 sales record of 440 tickets in one night.  I am still wearing my summer shorts and showing off some leg but I guess I'll have to resort to my old 70's hot pants to induce people to buy.  In short, I love working with the people but I'm still refusing to wait on tables at the Pine Cone in spite of them asking me again.  I'm not that stupid.