Never has so little been understood by so few…

I’m ashamed.

Ashamed and embarrassed.

Ashamed to be a part of a quiz team in which I contributed SO little and yet ended up victorious.

The Trivia King‘s breakfast is surely on me next time.

That said – my previous 3 win series has continued to four, and you can’t argue with good Ju-Ju!

Nice job, Quizmaster

I thought you said “It was on”?

Hat trick hero?

So last night was the first Pub Quiz of the new year for myself and Madame la Pleine and we were fortunate to be paired up with Other Jen(the vocal genius) and Kimberly (the silent genius).

Questions devilishly prepared by quiz host extraordinaire: Mark Trebek.

OK – so I pooped on a series of Alaskan glaciers, and had never heard of Marcy Playground, but I did remember that Madness sang “Baggy Trousers” and that Inspector Morse was John Thaw.

I also remembered Meatloaf. As much as I try to forget.

It’s too many wasted hours at karaoke.

Plus, my paper aeroplane was a feat of unparalleled engineering and would still be flying now but for a 4 inch brick wall.

All this to say that it’s now a hat-trick of consecutive wins for me (only broken by the time that I hosted – so it doesn’t count as participation, right?).

…and more importantly free beer.

mmmm. Free beer.

Grammar corrections below please.