Busy before and after, due to the McBusted concert at the Hydro, and even busier between 9pm and 11pm, due to the fact that I had £125 to give away at the quiz.
The winners on the night were the #MFs - is this the deadliest quiz team since the Honeymonsters once ruled Glasgow’s quizzes? – but, alas, their luck wasn’t in when it came to the cards.
When it came to 2nd placed team Torrrrnn, they sent up a lass called Torran – hence the team name.
I guess it was fate that, after I “ripped” – see what I did there? - the piss out of folk with silly names last week, with Warrior and Peaches being in the news, the money was going to go to someone with the Top Trumps nonsensical names.
With the option of answering the Final Question about either Dr Who or Dr Doom, she pounced like a tiger, took the latter option, and then took home £125 due to a lucky guess.
Tora! Tora! Tora!
Talk about a lightning attack…
The Joke Round was won by this wee cracker handed in by Herman's Musters...
Q. How many Tourette's sufferers does it twat to fuck a lightspunk?
Class in a glass!
I’ll see you next week.