Privial Tursuit

Last night I attended a smallish dinner party with a group of friends at which much wine was drunk, leading to the somewhat regrettable decision to attempt a round of 20th Anniversary Trivial Pursuit. Imagine a roomful of otherwise intelligent adults, struck dumb by multiple glassfuls of fermented grapes. That's entertainment!

The game took considerably longer to finish than it normally would, what with all the giggling. But the clincher was the way in which it was won, by me, for the girls' team (yes, intelligent adults sometimes still fall prey to the well-worn "girls vs. boys" approach to competition).

Indeed, it was I who single-handedly won the whole shebang for the girls with one simple answer: "Hank, the Angry Drunken Dwarf." I haven't listened to a certain radio show since leaving New York and yet, somehow, the mind never forgets the really important stuff. Thank you, Howard Stern, for helping us girls kick ass.