So we went to the English Pub for Quiz night on Thursday. I quickly realized I was the dumbest person in the bar. Abbie even gave me the "dumb pat" on the leg as in: "awww... just sit there and look cute...."
I knew exactly two questions out of about 50. I knew that "lice" is plural for "louse" and I could identify a picture of George Michael from like 1984. (thanks mom- I owe that one to you) My teammates, however, were not confident in my answers(and who could blame them) and decided not to write them down.
Oh well, I did learn the legend of Hobgoblin Beer- so the evening wasn't a complete waste.
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