Bingo Night

I was invited to a bingo night from a good friend of mine. It was a fundraising event so, there were A LOT of kids. There were six of us and and thirteen games. None of us won. At all. Here's the proof:

As we kept losing each game, we made a pile of our failures. Though we were the oldest there, we thought we'd have a pretty good chance of winning bingo. Even if we had to make a "Z", "H", "U", or "T" to win, we thought we were experts and it wouldn't take long. Yes, we had to factor in that the number and letter had to be called, but we seriously thought we'd beat a whole bunch of kids. But the irony is, we went in thinking it'd be sad if we beat little children. As soon as bingo started, we became highly competitive. But with our competitive highs, we lost. We didn't even know what the prizes were, we just wanted to win. I mean, who wouldn't? Right?

Our failures:

The pile of our failures: