I was about to say the same when I spotted a slightly overweight bearded man in a plaid shirt grab a microphone. He held in his other hand a well used notebook, corners bent and darkened.
"Ladies and Gentlemen it is that time of the week!" The announcer's voice reverberated throughout the pub to scattered hoots, hollers and applauds.
"Oh s**t, is it karaoke?" Kelly groaned.
I shook my head. "I don't think so..."
Mom and Kelly looked at me quizzically.
"Trivia Night." I said as I pulled out a pen and pad of paper from our condiment stand.
"It's Friday night Trivia!" our bearded friend confirmed. He sounded like he was announcing a boxing match. "Make sure each team has a pen and paper. Four members per team. No cell phones, tablets, laptops, or any item that takes batteries. Twenty qu
