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Despite the fact that my brain is like margarine left out in a hot room all day I did manage to get one Quiz question right and that was, Which common word with an F in is pronounced V and of course it was the word OF. As it was a Bingo Quiz you only need five right ansers in a line to win and that was a winning answer for Bionic Hobbit who won a line and was rewarded with five drinks coupons.
The men sitting and the next table gave us an answer or two because I gave them OF and they ended up with 21 right answers so won the whole game ednding up with 10 vouchers. We had given them one voucher for their answer and they gave us one back. There was some grumbling around the pub but mostly it was good natured and we know most of the people as Grumpy Amigo's partner used to run the pub and Bionic Hobbit used to work there to help them out, that is before they retired a year or so ago. Now we see nothing of them unless they are looking after Hector.
A lady asked if we had seen either Grumpy Amigo or her partner and I told them not since December as they move in different circles which is true.
Our friend who sold us the garage and carport was there tonight with his wife and we spent a pleasant time trying to get our brains working in order to answer the obscure questions whilst pulling wrinkle-forming faces as we tried to recollect who lived in such and such appartment in a recent Soap opera plus the name of the song that kept appearing in the Ground Hog Day film. If you do not know the answer it is surprising just how many wrinkles you can form trying to get an answer to come to mind.
As per normal Hector and I get dropped off by the taxi about half a mile away from the pub so that we could have a walk before going in for the night there at the pub. I hate Thursday's on the Ashgate Road as it is bin day and you can bet your life that some twit has broken a bottle on the pavement and left it. We had to jump off the pavement and run up the road for 15 yards to miss the glass so it was lucky that a quite busy road was unusually empty during our road run.
It was a pleasant walk, windy but dry and not cold, at 50 degrees it was mild and still is as I sit here waiting for my supper to digest before going to bed. I always eat supper now or end up waking up in the night hungry. It seems that doing this kick starts the body's fat burning ability providing it is a meal with protein and not chocked with carbs. So I just had some goat's cheese and some biscujits, oat cakes to be precise. Hector has his goat's cheese too, it does not make him constipated like regular cheese does to dogs.
Hector was very well behaved tonight, he treats the place like a second home as he has stayed there when Grumpy Amigo has had him and from the times when Bionic Hobbit had him there whilst he was working there
I expect there are spelling mistakes abundant in this as I have been drinking vino tinto and it is past the bewitching hour so past my best functioning time.
