# The Great Pub Quiz Game Thread

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**Category:** Games\
**Created:** [August 14, 2020, 2:21pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343 "2020-08-14T14:21:32Z")\
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**Author:** ![Ian\_Chimp](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/ian_chimp/32/18489_2.png) [@Ian\_Chimp](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/Ian_Chimp)\
**Post date:** [September 17, 2020, 7:10am UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/383 "2020-09-17T07:10:01Z")

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I gift you this Golden +1 Edit. 👍🙂

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**Author:** ![SexInTheCity](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/sexinthecity/32/5774_2.png) [@SexInTheCity](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/SexInTheCity)\
**Post date:** [September 17, 2020, 8:24am UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/384 "2020-09-17T08:24:47Z")

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Jheeeeeeeeze I love poetry but I am awful with names so this is definitely not my round 😂

> **Answers to the Poetry Round**
>
> 1. Philip Larkin - haven’t a clue of the name of the poem!
> 2. Not a fxcking clue but I like it 😂
> 3. Caged Bird by Maya Angelou
> 4. 🤷🏻‍♀️
> 5. 🤷🏻‍♀️
> 6. If by somebody Kipling??
> 7. 🤷🏻‍♀️
> 8. Man something by Kate Tempest
> 9. 🤷🏻‍♀️
> 10. The Jumblies by Edward Lear

I’m embarrassed at that attempt 😂 I may come back later and see if I can get anymore with the names you’ve listed (or make some type of guess!)

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**Author:** ![Ian\_Chimp](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/ian_chimp/32/18489_2.png) [@Ian\_Chimp](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/Ian_Chimp)\
**Post date:** [September 17, 2020, 6:38pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/385 "2020-09-17T18:38:10Z")

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I can’t give you another Like, but you definitely deserve a couple of big ones. 🙂

❤❤

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**Author:** ![Ian\_Chimp](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/ian_chimp/32/18489_2.png) [@Ian\_Chimp](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/Ian_Chimp)\
**Post date:** [September 17, 2020, 9:24pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/386 "2020-09-17T21:24:46Z")

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Poetry Round 📜🎑  
_The Answers_

> **1. Philip Larkin Annus Mirabilis**
>
> Sexual intercourse began  
> In nineteen sixty-three  
> (which was rather late for me) -  
> Between the end of the “Chatterley” ban  
> And the Beatles’ first LP.
> 
> Up to then there’d only been  
> A sort of bargaining,  
> A wrangle for the ring,  
> A shame that started at sixteen  
> And spread to everything.
> 
> Then all at once the quarrel sank:  
> Everyone felt the same,  
> And every life became  
> A brilliant breaking of the bank,  
> A quite unlosable game.
> 
> So life was never better than  
> In nineteen sixty-three  
> (Though just too late for me) -  
> Between the end of the “Chatterley” ban  
> And the Beatles’ first LP.

> **2. John Cooper Clarke Evidentally Chickentown**
>
> [![](https://europe1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/original/2X/0/0f8d9c5b6e55defaea9a985313bc86315cb870ba.jpeg "Evidently Chickentown - John Cooper Clarke - Recited poem with lyrics") ](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vs7UJaMJHrc)

> **3. Maya Angelou Caged Bird**
>
> A free bird leaps  
> on the back of the wind  
> and floats downstream  
> till the current ends  
> and dips his wing  
> in the orange sun rays  
> and dares to claim the sky.
> 
> But a bird that stalks  
> down his narrow cage  
> can seldom see through  
> his bars of rage  
> his wings are clipped and  
> his feet are tied  
> so he opens his throat to sing.
> 
> The caged bird sings  
> with a fearful trill  
> of things unknown  
> but longed for still  
> and his tune is heard  
> on the distant hill  
> for the caged bird  
> sings of freedom.
> 
> The free bird thinks of another breeze  
> and the trade winds soft through the sighing trees  
> and the fat worms waiting on a dawn bright lawn  
> and he names the sky his own
> 
> But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams  
> his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream  
> his wings are clipped and his feet are tied  
> so he opens his throat to sing.
> 
> The caged bird sings  
> with a fearful trill  
> of things unknown  
> but longed for still  
> and his tune is heard  
> on the distant hill  
> for the caged bird  
> sings of freedom.

> **4. Stevie Smith Not Waving but Drowning**
>
> Nobody heard him, the dead man,  
> But still he lay moaning:  
> I was much further out than you thought  
> And not waving but drowning.
> 
> Poor chap, he always loved larking  
> And now he’s dead  
> It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way,  
> They said.
> 
> Oh, no no no, it was too cold always  
> (Still the dead one lay moaning)  
> I was much too far out all my life  
> And not waving but drowning.

> **5. Robert Frost The Road Not Taken**
>
> Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,  
> And sorry I could not travel both  
> And be one traveler, long I stood  
> And looked down one as far as I could  
> To where it bent in the undergrowth;
> 
> Then took the other, as just as fair,  
> And having perhaps the better claim,  
> Because it was grassy and wanted wear;  
> Though as for that the passing there  
> Had worn them really about the same,
> 
> And both that morning equally lay  
> In leaves no step had trodden black.  
> Oh, I kept the first for another day!  
> Yet knowing how way leads on to way,  
> I doubted if I should ever come back.
> 
> I shall be telling this with a sigh  
> Somewhere ages and ages hence:  
> Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—  
> I took the one less traveled by,  
> And that has made all the difference.

> **6. Rudyard Kipling If**
>
> If you can keep your head when all about you  
> Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,  
> If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,  
> But make allowance for their doubting too;  
> If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,  
> Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,  
> Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,  
> And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:
> 
> If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;  
> If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;  
> If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster  
> And treat those two impostors just the same;  
> If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken  
> Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,  
> Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,  
> And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:
> 
> If you can make one heap of all your winnings  
> And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,  
> And lose, and start again at your beginnings  
> And never breathe a word about your loss;  
> If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew  
> To serve your turn long after they are gone,  
> And so hold on when there is nothing in you  
> Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’
> 
> If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,  
> Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,  
> If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,  
> If all men count with you, but none too much;  
> If you can fill the unforgiving minute  
> With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,  
> Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,  
> And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!

> **7. Adrian Mitchell Fifteen Million**
>
> I was walking in a government warehouse  
> Where the daylight never goes.  
> I saw fifteen million plastic bags  
> Hanging in a thousand rows.
> 
> Five million bags were six feet long  
> Five million bags were five foot five  
> Five million were stamped with Mickey Mouse  
> And they came in a smaller size.
> 
> Were they for guns or uniforms  
> Or a kinky kind of party game?  
> Then I saw each bag had a number  
> And every bag bore a name.
> 
> And five million bags were six feet long  
> Five million were five foot five  
> Five million were stamped with Mickey Mouse  
> And they came in a smaller size.
> 
> So I’ve taken my bag from the hanger  
> And I’ve pulled it over my head  
> And I’ll wait for the priest to zip it  
> So the radiation won’t spread.
> 
> Now five million bags are six feet long  
> Five million bags were five foot five  
> Five million were stamped with Mickey Mouse  
> And they came in a smaller size.

> **8. Kate Tempest Man Down**
>
> > **[Man Down - Poetry Archive](https://poetryarchive.org/poem/man-down/)**
> >
> > Let it be known: no man is entirely alone No man is a man all through. I’ve seen you. Shivering. Fleeting weakness. Cold rain scuffing its feet on the beaches. Young human. You. All feeling, flesh. Brine eyes. Man, but...

> **9. Pam Ayres They Should Have Asked My Husband**
>
> You know this world is complicated, imperfect and oppressed  
> And it’s not hard to feel timid, apprehensive and depressed.  
> It seems that all around us tides of questions ebb and flow  
> And people want solutions but they don’t know where to go.
> 
> Opinions abound but who is wrong and who is right.  
> People need a prophet, a diffuser of the light.  
> Someone they can turn to as the crises rage and swirl.  
> Someone with the remedy, the wisdom, and the pearl.
> 
> Well, they should have asked my ‘usband,  
> He’d have told’em then and there.  
> His thoughts on immigration, teenage mothers, Tony Blair,  
> The future of the monarchy, house prices in the south  
> The wait for hip replacements, BSE and foot and mouth.
> 
> Yes, they should have asked my husband  
> He can sort out any mess  
> He can rejuvenate the railways he can cure the NHS  
> So any little niggle, anything you want to know  
> Just run it past my husband, wind him up and let him go.
> 
> Congestion on the motorways, free holidays for thugs  
> The damage to the ozone layer, refugees and drugs.  
> These may defeat the brain of any politician bloke  
> But present it to my husband and he’ll solve it at a stroke.
> 
> He’ll clarify the situation; he will make it crystal clear  
> You’ll feel the glazing of your eyeballs, and the bending of your ear.  
> Corruption at the top, he’s an authority on that  
> And the Mafia, Gadafia and Yasser Arafat.
> 
> Upon these areas he brings his intellect to shine  
> In a great compelling voice that’s twice as loud as yours or mine.  
> I often wonder what it must be like to be so strong,  
> Infallible, articulate, self-confident… and wrong.
> 
> When it comes to tolerance – he hasn’t got a lot  
> Joyriders should be guillotined and muggers should be shot.  
> The sound of his own voice becomes like music to his ears  
> And he hasn’t got an inkling that he’s boring us to tears.
> 
> My friends don’t call so often, they have busy lives I know  
> But its not everyday you want to hear a windbag suck and blow.  
> Encyclopaedias, on them we never have to call  
> Why clutter up the bookshelf when my husband knows it all!

> **10. Edward Lear The Jumblies**
>
> I
> 
> They went to sea in a Sieve, they did,  
> In a Sieve they went to sea:  
> In spite of all their friends could say,  
> On a winter’s morn, on a stormy day,  
> In a Sieve they went to sea!  
> And when the Sieve turned round and round,  
> And every one cried, ‘You’ll all be drowned!’  
> They called aloud, ‘Our Sieve ain’t big,  
> But we don’t care a button! we don’t care a fig!  
> In a Sieve we’ll go to sea!’  
> Far and few, far and few,  
> Are the lands where the Jumblies live;  
> Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,  
> And they went to sea in a Sieve.
> 
> II
> 
> They sailed away in a Sieve, they did,  
> In a Sieve they sailed so fast,  
> With only a beautiful pea-green veil  
> Tied with a riband by way of a sail,  
> To a small tobacco-pipe mast;  
> And every one said, who saw them go,  
> ‘O won’t they be soon upset, you know!  
> For the sky is dark, and the voyage is long,  
> And happen what may, it’s extremely wrong  
> In a Sieve to sail so fast!’  
> Far and few, far and few,  
> Are the lands where the Jumblies live;  
> Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,  
> And they went to sea in a Sieve.
> 
> III
> 
> The water it soon came in, it did,  
> The water it soon came in;  
> So to keep them dry, they wrapped their feet  
> In a pinky paper all folded neat,  
> And they fastened it down with a pin.  
> And they passed the night in a crockery-jar,  
> And each of them said, ‘How wise we are!  
> Though the sky be dark, and the voyage be long,  
> Yet we never can think we were rash or wrong,  
> While round in our Sieve we spin!’  
> Far and few, far and few,  
> Are the lands where the Jumblies live;  
> Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,  
> And they went to sea in a Sieve.
> 
> IV
> 
> And all night long they sailed away;  
> And when the sun went down,  
> They whistled and warbled a moony song  
> To the echoing sound of a coppery gong,  
> In the shade of the mountains brown.  
> ‘O Timballo! How happy we are,  
> When we live in a sieve and a crockery-jar,  
> And all night long in the moonlight pale,  
> We sail away with a pea-green sail,  
> In the shade of the mountains brown!’  
> Far and few, far and few,  
> Are the lands where the Jumblies live;  
> Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,  
> And they went to sea in a Sieve.
> 
> V
> 
> They sailed to the Western Sea, they did,  
> To a land all covered with trees,  
> And they bought an Owl, and a useful Cart,  
> And a pound of Rice, and a Cranberry Tart,  
> And a hive of silvery Bees.  
> And they bought a Pig, and some green Jack-daws,  
> And a lovely Monkey with lollipop paws,  
> And forty bottles of Ring-Bo-Ree,  
> And no end of Stilton Cheese.  
> Far and few, far and few,  
> Are the lands where the Jumblies live;  
> Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,  
> And they went to sea in a Sieve.
> 
> VI
> 
> And in twenty years they all came back,  
> In twenty years or more,  
> And every one said, ‘How tall they’ve grown!’  
> For they’ve been to the Lakes, and the Torrible Zone,  
> And the hills of the Chankly Bore;  
> And they drank their health, and gave them a feast  
> Of dumplings made of beautiful yeast;  
> And everyone said, ‘If we only live,  
> We too will go to sea in a Sieve,—  
> To the hills of the Chankly Bore!’  
> Far and few, far and few,  
> Are the lands where the Jumblies live;  
> Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,  
> And they went to sea in a Sieve.

  

> **@Peitho Section 
 John Betjeman The Arrest of Oscar Wilde at the Cadogan Hotel**
>
> He sipped at a weak hock and seltzer  
> As he gazed at the London skies  
> Through the [Nottingham](http://www.oed.com/view/Entry/128661#eid34303693) lace of the curtains  
> Or was it his bees-winged eyes?
> 
> To the right and before him Pont Street  
> Did tower in her new built red,  
> As hard as the morning gaslight  
> That shone on his unmade bed,
> 
> “I want some more hock in my seltzer,  
> And Robbie, please give me your hand —  
> Is this the end or beginning?  
> How can I understand?
> 
> “So you’ve brought me the latest _Yellow Book_ :  
> And Buchan has got in it now:  
> Approval of what is approved of  
> Is as false as a well-kept vow.
> 
> “More hock, Robbie — where is the seltzer?  
> Dear boy, pull again at the bell!  
> They are all little better than _cretins_ ,  
> Though this _is_ the Cadogan Hotel.
> 
> “One astrakhan coat is at Willis’s —  
> Another one’s at the Savoy:  
> Do fetch my morocco portmanteau,  
> And bring them on later, dear boy.”
> 
> A thump, and a murmur of voices —  
> (”Oh why must they make such a din?”)  
> As the door of the bedroom swung open  
> And TWO PLAIN CLOTHES POLICEMEN came in:
> 
> “Mr. Woilde, we ‘ave come for tew take yew  
> Where felons and criminals dwell:  
> We must ask yew tew leave with us quoietly  
> For this _is_ the Cadogan Hotel.”
> 
> He rose, and he put down _The Yellow Book_ .  
> He staggered — and, terrible-eyed,  
> He brushed past the plants on the staircase  
> And was helped to a hansom outside.

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**Author:** ![VanillaWithSprinkles](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/vanillawithsprinkles/32/207_2.png) [@VanillaWithSprinkles](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/VanillaWithSprinkles)\
**Post date:** [September 17, 2020, 9:40pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/387 "2020-09-17T21:40:24Z")

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Ah 💩 spent all day flicking onto this thread like “Yeah I’ll do those later when I switch from my phone to my laptop” and never got round to it 😢 not that I’d have done well at all!  
Great round!

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**Author:** ![Ian\_Chimp](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/ian_chimp/32/18489_2.png) [@Ian\_Chimp](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/Ian_Chimp)\
**Post date:** [September 17, 2020, 9:47pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/388 "2020-09-17T21:47:50Z")

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You can have an extra special VanillaWithSprinkles Section if you’d like? Have you got a favourite poet?

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**Author:** ![VanillaWithSprinkles](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/vanillawithsprinkles/32/207_2.png) [@VanillaWithSprinkles](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/VanillaWithSprinkles)\
**Post date:** [September 17, 2020, 9:54pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/389 "2020-09-17T21:54:41Z")

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To quote myself

> [@VanillaWithSprinkles](#):
>
> I am uncultured- apologies

I don’t read a lot of poetry in all fairness, only what I had to for GCSE English Literature way back when. Did like Shakespeare’s famous Summers Day sonnet and Carol Ann Duffy’s Valentine!

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**Author:** ![Peitho](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/peitho/32/651_2.png) [@Peitho](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/Peitho)\
**Post date:** [September 17, 2020, 10:17pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/390 "2020-09-17T22:17:48Z")

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Well I enjoyed that round and I’m feeling fairly pleased. I make my score 11½ with a few lucky guesses (½ because I’d never have remembered Cadogan but got the rest of the title)… I’m sure it doesn’t need to be stated that it’s out of 22! 🤣

I had the Jumblies on a cassette tape when I was a kid, their heads are green and their hands are blue and they went to sea in a sieve brings back memories.

Wonderful Pam Ayers poem… admittedly her title is better than mine! 😂

Lucky stab guess at Adrian Mitchell, if only I’d realised though all I needed was maths to work out his title and it makes no difference if it’s dead bodies or non-recyclable plastic bags he’s concerned about… to be honest I’m still not quite sure which having read the poem! 🤷🏻‍♀️

And as a bonus and because it’s genius:

> **John Betjeman - Hunter Trials**
>
> It’s awf’lly bad luck on Diana,  
> Her ponies have swallowed their bits;  
> She fished down their throats with a spanner  
> And frightened them all into fits.
> 
> So now she’s attempting to borrow.  
> Do lend her some bits, Mummy, do;  
> I’ll lend her my own for to-morrow,  
> But to-day I’ll be wanting them too.
> 
> Just look at Prunella on Guzzle,  
> The wizardest pony on earth;  
> Why doesn’t she slacken his muzzle  
> And tighten the breech in his girth?
> 
> I say, Mummy, there’s Mrs. Geyser  
> And doesn’t she look pretty sick?  
> I bet it’s because Mona Lisa  
> Was hit on the hock with a brick.
> 
> Miss Blewitt says Monica threw it,  
> But Monica says it was Joan,  
> And Joan’s very thick with Miss Blewitt,  
> So Monica’s sulking alone.
> 
> And Margaret failed in her paces,  
> Her withers got tied in a noose,  
> So her coronets caught in the traces  
> And now all her fetlocks are loose.
> 
> Oh, it’s me now. I’m terribly nervous.  
> I wonder if Smudges will shy.  
> She’s practically certain to swerve as  
> Her Pelham is over one eye.
> 
> * * *
> 
> Oh, wasn’t it naughty of Smudges?  
> Oh, Mummy, I’m sick with disgust.  
> She threw me in front of the Judges,  
> And my silly old collarbone’s bust.

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**Author:** ![Ian\_Chimp](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/ian_chimp/32/18489_2.png) [@Ian\_Chimp](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/Ian_Chimp)\
**Post date:** [September 17, 2020, 10:29pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/391 "2020-09-17T22:29:05Z")

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Extra special @VanillaWithSprinkles poem section

It’s the little things that make me smile,  
The extra treats, a flash of style.  
I like it mainly plain, but with added flair,  
Like a three piece suit, with purple hair.  
The extra zhoosh just makes it pop,  
Just makes the _boring_ stop.

But I’m not one for the faddy flavours.  
The Cookie Dough or Strawberry&Quavers.  
No. I’m not up for all that guff,  
I still want the quality stuff.  
Because there’s times when life throws you wrinkles.  
And my perfect date? Classic vanilla with sprinkles.

> **And and extra clue if you need it 🙂**
>
> It was me! 🙂

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**Author:** ![Ian\_Chimp](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/ian_chimp/32/18489_2.png) [@Ian\_Chimp](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/Ian_Chimp)\
**Post date:** [September 17, 2020, 10:45pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/392 "2020-09-17T22:45:01Z")

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I thought you did well. I’m not sure I’d have got them all. 🙂👍

I think the Adrian Mitchell one is about nuclear war?

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**Author:** ![Peitho](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/peitho/32/651_2.png) [@Peitho](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/Peitho)\
**Post date:** [September 17, 2020, 10:49pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/393 "2020-09-17T22:49:17Z")

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Probably but I prefer to think of it as him supporting a 5p plastic bag charge at Disney World to help save the planet 😂

Also… very impressed with your poetry!

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**Author:** ![Ian\_Chimp](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/ian_chimp/32/18489_2.png) [@Ian\_Chimp](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/Ian_Chimp)\
**Post date:** [September 17, 2020, 11:07pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/394 "2020-09-17T23:07:26Z")

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Why, thank you. 🙂

> [@Big Birthday COMPETITION- Week 2!](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/big-birthday-competition-week-2/256519/52):
>
> There’s a lingerie legend named Sammi  
> Whose eye for high fashion’s uncanny  
> Though buyer beware  
> When you walk up the stair  
> You’re going to be flashing your fanny 🙂

If I keep it up I might be able to put a Lovehoney anthology together. 🙂

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**Author:** ![Peitho](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/peitho/32/651_2.png) [@Peitho](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/Peitho)\
**Post date:** [September 17, 2020, 11:30pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/395 "2020-09-17T23:30:16Z")

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Love these 🤣

Both your Sammie and Jess ones are superb! I’m afraid I wasn’t an active member when Sammie was around or when this competition was going but the 2nd Jess (and in fact the 1st as well) are spot on! 😂👍

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**Author:** ![VanillaWithSprinkles](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/vanillawithsprinkles/32/207_2.png) [@VanillaWithSprinkles](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/VanillaWithSprinkles)\
**Post date:** [September 18, 2020, 7:29am UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/396 "2020-09-18T07:29:48Z")

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Oh that’s incredible! 👏 👏 thank you for my special poem section 😂

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**Author:** ![Ian\_Chimp](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/ian_chimp/32/18489_2.png) [@Ian\_Chimp](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/Ian_Chimp)\
**Post date:** [September 18, 2020, 9:45am UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/397 "2020-09-18T09:45:55Z")

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I’m glad you like it. 🙂👍

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**Author:** ![MsSubExperimenter](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/mssubexperimenter/32/32911_2.png) [@MsSubExperimenter](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/MsSubExperimenter)\
**Post date:** [September 18, 2020, 5:13pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/398 "2020-09-18T17:13:25Z")

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Thought I’d try this out, see what people think.

Guess the missing word. Good luck 😊

**Book Titles:**

1. Harry Potter and the Half Blood ? - JK Rowling
2. The ? In The Library - Agatha Christie
3. The Snail and the ? - Julia Donaldson
4. ?, Mary - James Patterson
5. Mansfield ? - Jane Austen

**Film Titles:**

1. The Hobbit: The ? Of Smaug
2. Star Wars: Revenge of the ?
3. ? Of New York
4. The Best ? Marigold Hotel
5. Ace Ventura: Pet ?

**Song Titles:**

1. Lucky ? - Madonna
2. ? Fields Forever - The Beatles
3. ? Song - Led Zeppelin
4. Paradise By The ? Light - Meatloaf
5. Know Your ? - Green Day

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**Author:** ![WillC](https://dub1.discourse-cdn.com/lovehoney/user_avatar/lovehoneyforum.com/willc/32/43869_2.png) [@WillC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/u/WillC)\
**Post date:** [September 18, 2020, 5:21pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/399 "2020-09-18T17:21:07Z")

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> **@MsSubExperimenter answers**
>
> 1, Prince  
> 2, Body  
> 3, No idea!  
> 4, No idea!  
> 5, Park  
> 6, Desolation  
> 7, Sith  
> 8, Gangs  
> 9, Exotic  
> 10, Detective  
> Songs  
> 1, Star  
> 2, Strawberry  
> 3, Immigrant  
> 4, Dashboard  
> 5, Enemy?

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**Post date:** [September 18, 2020, 5:22pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/400 "2020-09-18T17:22:32Z")

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@WillC nailed it! 👍🏻👏. Was it too easy? Was trying to find a balance.

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**Post date:** [September 18, 2020, 5:24pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/401 "2020-09-18T17:24:23Z")

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@MsSubExperimenter as i didn’t know 2 and guessed Green Day, i’d say it was fine! You either know them or don’t! It looks like we have similar tastes when it comes to entertainment! 🙂

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**Post date:** [September 18, 2020, 5:26pm UTC](https://lovehoneyforum.com/t/the-great-pub-quiz-game-thread/258343/402 "2020-09-18T17:26:24Z")

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@WillC good 😊 that Green Day song is awesome by the way

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