Quiz Show of......Death

Your kicking back on the couch just hanging out at your nice lil apartment. It's a nice warm Saturday and your watching the football game.

Your girlfriend Sara said she'd give you a call today and maybe hang out with you. And you know what that means. You're just about to pop off the top off a Guiness when the phone rings. Ahhh, Sara oh ya.

"Hello?"

"Good day young lad."

"Who the hell are you?" you ask disappointed it wasn't Sara.

"Ahhh I suppose you were expecting Sara."

Now you're really puzzled, "Uh, uh, ya."

"Well then let's begin the game, shall we."

What the hell is going on is racing through your mind.

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