Actually, speaking of Mastermind, I had rather an unpleasant experience on Sunday. My mother-in-law had a TIA, or mini-stroke. Before I go any further I should add that she seems okay and recovering well and is at home. That wasn’t just unpleasant, it was shocking.
The unpleasant thing was this. Mary and I were at a quiz.
She was out in the afternoon with her friend Helen, and found that the
pub/hotel they were in up the Afan Valley, the Afan Lodge, was holding a quiz
later. I said I’d join them there for the quiz.
You may find this hard to believe but when I go to a new
quiz in a new place I haven’t been before I never go boasting about having been
on Mastermind, never mind having won it. Well, when I arrived on Sunday I soon
discovered that Helen had been doing just this, broadcasting to all and sundry
‘Mary’s husband’s coming to the quiz and he won Mastermind!” So in part it’s
her fault.
We had just completed two handout rounds and were halfway
through the first round, on lateral thinking, when Mary received a phone call
about her mum. We got up and rushed out, and as we were going the 20-something
question master boomed out over the mic – “Mastermind’s going! The quiz is too
hard for him!”
I had no time to stop and put him straight. Helen says that
she ripped him a new cakehole, but then Helen says a lot of things, which was
one of the causes in the first place.
But if by any chance you are the question master from the
Afan Lodge last Sunday and reading this – well, now you know. We left for
reasons which had nothing to do with your quiz – which to be honest had by that
stage showed no signs of being anything to write home about.
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