Right now you’re reading the words of a tried and true winner. That’s right ladies and gentlemen. ME. I’m a winner. Well, so are these guys:
(It was very dark in there. We were in the cellar of a pub by Borough Market. )
The Conquiztadors were victorious in last night’s pub quiz! Last week we didn’t do so well, but we came back with a force and won a hefty £8 each. But what is £8 compared to the glory that comes with winning a pub quiz? No longer am I part of a last place team that people laugh at and then pity.
In the words of a fellow conquiztador: “Victory tastes so sweet.”