The milliner, the lightspeedchick and I hadn’t been to Hurley’s monthly pub quiz in a while, and it showed. In true competitive-Canadian form, we came in fourth. Out of four teams. Fairly close scores, but we lagged behind these fine folks.
The trash talk, she was absent last night.
Not to despair, I’ve thrown my hat in the ring to be quiz master next month. I suggest to anyone expecting to attend (Tuesday, May 1) to bone up on New Guinea mating rituals, Bollywood, Tibetan cat breeds, and French cooking.