Look Up, Hobbs!

Went to a fund raising trivial pursuit night for local choirs.

I only discovered when I arrived that people were dressing up/tarting up.
David had been roped into scoring the answers, and was doing that when I spied him and asked him to look up.
He was looking pretty sharp, as was his wife, Norma.

We came second, and would have tied for first if I'd been confident enough to insist that twelve men had walked on the moon.

In fact, almost all our answers are supplied by Laurel, who knows everything!
All of us are very good at saying, 'Yes, that's right, Laurel.'