The pub that changed me: ‘We’d walk home with kebab sauce dribbling down our chins’

But what we got really good at were the pub quiz machines. Rather than making polite chit-chat with our fellow student drinkers, the six of us would stand around the Monopoly machine like a trivia mafia syndicate. With our combined student knowledge covering nearly every base (Phil – politics; Tony...

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