A potentially chaotic evening, thanks to the mysterious disappearance of the Social Secretary and the apparently unrelated double-booking of the Secretary, was thankfully avoided as a roomful of quizzers had their grey cells exercised by urbane Quiz Master Martin Lusby. In the end it was “alright on the night”, as the “Moonies” resumed their winning ways, but only after winning on tiebreak from the “Quizzard of Oz” – who really should have started on -10 for their choice of name.
Copious amounts of Lasagne were both produced and eaten, followed by an electic choice of puddings, washed down by the usual refreshments (which rather bizarrely included a substantial amount of (untasted) Iron Brew WKD – what were you thinking, Drage??)
Many thanks for Martin and Sue for running the Quiz so effectively and to all the helpers who prepared and/or bought food, set up and/or cleared away, ran the bar and helped wash up. The Treasurer has escaped with the proceeds and gone off skiing – whether the club coffers will be replenished remains to be seen!
STOP PRESS: Looks like the Treasurer didn’t manage to spend it all, so we may be able to pay the rent at Snitterfield this year 🙂