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My Dear Princess and Dear Fellow,

Tonight Manda, Jefe and I took part in the pub quiz at The Duke. It was actually a lot of fun and a pretty good quiz. 

It was organised by Luke, who is a cheeky fellow. And basically twisted the arm of a lot of Kainga Ora people to show up. These included Simon F. my old team leader back when I was a Business Analyst and not a Data Analyst. 

I like Simon F. He's fun. More importantly he enjoys whisky. But I saw he was on the white wine so I left him alone.

Buuuuuut... Manda wanted to try the Laphroaig so we got three of them.

"Hmmmm... I think I prefer Bowmore," said Simon F. 

So we got in three Bowmores.

THEN - I guess because he'd drunk a bottle of wine and two whiskies, Simon went up again and got some randoms. 

I was fine. I'd been drinking my safety beer* all night. Simon F.... not so much. 

There was a singing round where the music dropped and you had to fill in the lyrics. Only Simon kept on singing. Quite loudly. He was having a heck of a time. I think he thought we were at the karaoke. 

It goes without saying we did not win. But we enjoyed ourselves immensely.

And this morning SOMEONE was feeling pretty blurry.

S.

* Corona. Or Sol.