My friends and I went to trivia night again. It is no longer a manhunt, as my single friend bagged one all by herself a couple of weeks ago. I'm so happy for her. It's the first time she's liked a guy in 7 years... usually they last one, maybe two dates and they turn out to be weirdos. Now she's going on date number 5!
We did better than usual at the trivia contest, but didn't win anything. It's tough to say what place we finished in as the computers were down, so all the scores were hand written and out of sequence.
We drank our hard cider and ate "Irish Nachos". These are homemade potato chips, covered in cheese, bacon and sour cream. The pile of them started out bigger than my head, and there was plenty left over for one friend to take a snack home to her husband.