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I played bingo only a few times while growing up, though my memories of those games are quite clear. My parents used to take me every now and then to the local community club (which would be turned into a bingo hall for the night) to meet friends and have a few laughs.
Our local hall was pretty makeshift, a far cry from the Gala Bingo or Mecca Bingo halls that are commonplace in most inner cities today, with their bright lights, big computerised screens linking halls from all over the country, displaying huge jackpot figures and great national prizes.
We didn't have those fancy screens back then or any expert bingo caller. Instead we had a local community worker who would call out the numbers and the hall consisted of a makeshift arrangement of chairs with the caller standing on a wooden box covered with material, drawing numbers from a bingo blower which looked something like a Blue Peter project.