Notes on the night.
A racous night in Arlington, that’s for sure.
Firestone-Walker was in the house and flowed freely – perhaps a bit too freely.
In the first game Team Name and William Shatnerface were neck and neck through to the bitter, double-tie-breaker ending. Team Name scraped it out with a bit of esoteric Charles Dickens knowledge. Well done.
In the second game, the dual lady team We’re Here for the Beer simply ran away with the game. No one was even in touching distance. Well done, ladies.
|ID||Team Name||Game 1||Game 2|
|We’re Here for the Beer||18||32|
|Plan B is Our Plan A||3||24|
|103125||In Cervesi Veritas||19||24|
|10316||Wayne the Main Brain McClain||8||10|
|103132||My Couch Pulls Out, But I Don’t||14||6|
|Thought & Space||0||3|
|Mark Cuban Missile Crisis||3|
|103139||These Snozberries Taste Just Like Snozzberries||10|