Wed 2025-22-17 (Box Hill Hospital: Day 3)
Sparx was not hosting. This news felt initially deflating, like the team had been cajoled to attend under false pretenses. We were left wondering whether Sparx been abruptly fired so close to his retirement. As more personnel arrived it became more about the present moment & less about what might have been: Myf, Shane, Sharon, Annie, Grimsy, Emily
Our team name (adjusted last minute) was, appropriately: Sparx Has Left The Building
The trivia room was pleasantly (or perhaps overly) chilled by the air conditioning. Our host was a young and (i thought) charming, fellow, Casey, whom Myf quickly befriended & did an effortlessly adequate job. He had the room under control, he felt relaxed, and he seemed genuinely embarrassed that the answer sheet decreed that "all sentences must have a verb" when the room thought that was a very odd factoid indeed
We performed strongly in round 1. In round 2, the music round, Grimsy controversially joined the neighbouring team who (it turned out) weren't local and deserved an assist. He lead them to a perfect 16/16 near-victory: tying only with the team he had abandoned (our team)
Heads or tails happened. I made my usual lame-joke gesture of "knockers" and then conformed. Sharon out-played the room heartily
Jugs of beer flowed and were served to us in the traditional pitcher instead of stringing 4 pots together in series as per less orthodox trivia venues (railway hotel)
Overall winners, $60 voucher — redeemable on Wednesdays. The rest of the room didn't seem hostile to our victory which is always a risk when they witness such utter one-sided domination
Afterwards, over the road at Buck Mulligan's i got Pauly Shore'd. But that is a story for another day
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