I don't know when it became a yearly tradition, but each summer we have dinner and then play Bingo at a local park. I think it started one year when rain forced us to find a 'Plan B' for our cookout. Don't judge us, but the kids (ok...all of us) look forward to this.
The park that we go to has covered pavilions that are perfect for the rain - thank goodness, since a huge storm blew through during our dinner.
The real excitement begins after dinner with a rousing game of Bingo. Actually, games of Bingo. We play until every 'kid' wins.
Jimmy screamed each time his number was called.