Had a mostly quiet weekend. That is if you don't include the 12 hours of drinking on Saturday, which obviously doesn't count because the first half of that was just supplementary to our game of Trivial Pursuit.
As anyone who has played almost any game with me would know, I get annoyingly competitive during these things. So imagine my dismay when after the first two hours I still had NO wedges and my two opponents (another dropped out because he was doing as badly as I was) each had three.
But apparently cheap white wine is my brain juice, because guess who won the game after two bottles of the stuff? That's right, you guessed it. And these poor people who have never seen my sore winner side now have to put up with the endless gloating, until we play again and I lose miserably.
And naturally after two bottles of wine, why would you stop? Went out and acted like a moron, but it's all the usual crap so I won't bore you with the details. Just think about how smart I am instead.