Since i’ve moved to Panama a little spot in my delicate heart has been softly aching.  Why so tortured? I asked myself all those sleepless nights.  Until one magical day it hit me like a bolt of greased lightning, “you haven’t played trivia in weeks.” And there’s the culprit. 

For trivia lovers, saying “playing trivia” doesn’t really do it justice.  It’s more of a lifestyle.  I can proudly (or dorkily?) say, that i’ve been “involved” in a trivia “challenge” anywhere from Boston, Massachussets to Paris, France.  Yes, I seek out trivia nights. I am a trivia junkie.

So last night i’m at my new favorite bar, The Londoner, and I think “this is where it is…Trivia Night.”  Calm and collectedly I hash out the idea with friends, then I make my approach.  Peers is his name, for trivia, he’s game.  Peers, owner of the Londoner digs my idea.

I’m going to do it in Beantown style: four quarters with four questions each, one song to answer the question, a picture round after the 2nd quater and a sliding point round after the 3rd quarter, and to top it all off, yes, a final question.

If you want a good time, a tasty brew and some mental exercise come to The Londoner on Monday night at 7:30.

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