There is a very
efficient way to solve arguments. It's a small game called rock paper
scissors. I helped with this childish method when a friend wanted to go
shopping for beds instead of going to bingo. The linens would be after
bingo and I really wanted to go. The thorn in my side was my
friend. Why on earth would I rather walk through warehouses looking for
sheets if there was an afternoon session with 100 pounds of houses that call my
name?When I called bingo, the look in her eyes was one of the horrors. For some divine reason, she is not a fan. I am faced with this terrible problem, I recalled the many childhood arguments that were solved with a round or six rock paper strings. I held my fist, we closed eyes and she knew what was going on. I'm very good at this game, so I threw myself a scissors. Ah, we were on our way to bingo. Wait! Damn! She threw a rock down. Okay, two out of three, I said. It was only fair, maybe not, but what. I was on a mission. After three laps I played. It was bingo time baby!
We checked in quickly and bought our tickets. Our round round round has given us a little off schedule. Now we were in our chairs the calls were flying. I must have heard at least twelve times how much they would prefer to see the bed department in the department store. There was no time for her to deceive because she had won a paired bingo games for £ 200 and later won a prize of 20 pounds. As far as I'm concerned, I won nothing. I'm close but not close enough.
The only downside to winning this game of scissors paper was that I had to spend my evening in the linen department. I think my questionable friend has a new found love for the game of bingo. After all, she could buy sheets, sheets and more sheets thanks to bingo.
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