Alright. Take two. I fell asleep writing the blog last night. I'm beginning to wonder if someone slipped something into one of last nights cocktails because I was nodding off at the bar before I even got home. Then again, what kind of person slips you a mickey and then doesn't even pay the courtesy of sexually assaulting you.
Our birthday girl was a little more fortunate. In addition to her team, Los Chingones coming out atop and getting to walk the quizmaster out of the dark and murky path of sobriety with birthday shots, there was this progression...

Good Birthday

Great Birthday

Awesome Birthday
You know I went to the quiz on my thirtieth birthday and all I did was throw-up and blackout.
Moving on to the other predominant theme of last night's quiz. We were seriously hating on a certain place when teams found themselves circling a parking while old people accosted the parking nazis. The end result, we started a little late and subsequently made fun of a certain establishment a lot. No such blow was better than the team name of I Got Salmonella (and Chlamydia) at the Tavern. So close to becoming the top team, but the always to blame ill-placed joker made its mark.

You have three months to learn how to do jazz hands properly or the wedding's off
So with a team of people with noses upturned at the mention of the contact lens industry, 16 Eyed Monster brought out my true colors when their team name sounded more like a reference a record-breaking circle jerk. Third place was what said monster could muster.

Their eyesight actually deteriorated after a year of winning and staring into my flash
And now some quick shots so I can get back to my less interesting job...

The Curly Merkins aren't hiding because the didn't place...

...but are rather masking the guilt of any team member that may be responsible for this whoopsies.
And while I thought I'd be uncharacteristic and not point this out during the quiz, Brought to You By the Letter F and U may have been at the bottom of the standings, they were celebrating during each break by making out on the patio. Now that's team spirit!
And least I forgot to have some fun at the expense of Shit Happens When You Party Naked (who closed out the bar with me before heading into enemy territory)...

Red rocket! Red rocket! Oh and look there's a dog too.
Alrighty then. I'll see you all next week unless San Antonio is so fun I don't want to leave (don't worry, their quiz doesn't start to August so it's rather unlikely).
the SCORE
Los Chingones 70
I Got Salmonella (and Chlamydia) at the Tavern 68
16 Eyed Monster 66
Curly Merkins 65
Something Clever 61
Family that Drinks Together 59
The Tavern Sucks (aka SmS) 56
Shit Happens When You Party Naked 54
Brought to You By the Letter F and U 44
M.N.R. 17