Well, what do you call that? a very odd night, that's what....

Keith H

Thankyou, Thankyou Michael, and oh, Warrior King I AM sorry.

Let's get the hard bit over with SOMEONE won the jackpot, of just shy of £300, and for a moment it it could have been a new team, still, it's always exciting when the host fouls up and Warrior king, who came so close to it are simply the most delightful, sporting people, I have to say. BUT in the end it was the Michael's who fair swept the board, though by a narrow margin, and not only got their night paid for, but had actual bunce to take home, and just about heaved our other former winners the Foxy Morons into second place.

Lovely to see new faces about the place: Bishopp and Taggart, shaving lots of answers very close, Yellow Submarine, occupying their now traditional table in the middle of the room, brightening everybody's night. Tom Marching Powder, joining in on impulse and coming third - bring your new friends along next week, lads. And Team Pebbles are cat people, plainly, and therefore must be alright. I love it when teams like that do better than they thought they would. A bottle of wine very well earned, there, I thought.

What a riot. Let's get that jackpot back up.