Wednesday, January 24, 2018

Back On Top.

I never left the house today and couldn't think of anything to write about so I dusted off this old story of my experience of being on telly.
It all began in the early 90's when pubs began introducing quiz machines where you could win money by answering general knowledge questions. I was soon completely addicted to them because I found I could answer the questions quite easily and could have a free night down the pub whenever I liked. The local pub landlords grew to hate me as I went further and further afield in search of quiz machines. One night I started in the Phipps Arms at Westbury Leigh and went on to The Hollies,The Royal Oak, The Castle, The Angel, The Horse And Groom,The White Lion, The Ludlow and The Crown. When I emptied my pockets that night I found I had £78 in £ coins. It weighed a ton. Brilliant, I mean, what other way could you go out at night and come home three hours later, smelling of drink and have seventy quid in your pocket? Don't tell me.
The Landlord of The Horse And Groom Rod decided to use my talent to his advantage and asked me to be captain of the pub quiz team. In our first season we won the Trowbridge and District League and my fame grew in leaps and bounds. I felt really brainy. Then one night in the pub my mate Dave said I should go on Fifteen To One. This was a popular afternoon TV show which was a forerunner of The Weakest Link and at its peak had an audience of 4,000,000. It was very popular with pensioners, students and the unemployed. In a burst of egotism I sent off an application form and was invited to an audition in Bristol. Two weeks later I received a letter inviting me onto the show. This was going to make me famous. Everybody I met I told that I was going to be on the telly and to make sure they watched.
The big day arrived and I set off for London and my date with destiny. The studios were in Wandsworth and myself and the other contestants were put up in a nearby hotel as the show was to be recorded the following morning at 10.00. I began to have my first niggling doubts because the others looked really well educated and posh and I found out that several of them almost made a career out of TV shows and had been on several other shows. I calmed my nerves by staying in the hotel bar till 1.00 in the morning. The others went to bed.
Next morning I was suffering with a really bad reality attack and all my bravado had gone out the window. I didn't feel brainy any more,I felt like a stupid scruffy lowlife. At the studio we drew lots and I was to be number 8. Then we were led into the place with the cameras and the genial host William G Stewart. I felt like I was about to be executed. The floor manager said, "One minute to recording" and I seemed to lose all control over my body, my right leg suddenly started shaking uncontrollably. William started asking the questions and everybody was coming up with the right answer.
Finally he got to me and he might as well have been talking Chinese. I was so nervous it sounded like this,
I stood there looking at him like a dumb moron. Then  realised what he was asking and I thought "That's parallel,surely he wouldn't ask a question that easy". The buzzer went before I could blurt it out and William said,"The answer is parallel".
A couple of minutes later William returned and asked me who wrote the music for the film Brigadoon. I didn't know but I was in such a state I didn't care who wrote the music for fecking Brigadoon. I answered "Rogers and Hammerstein", in a sort of high pitched squeak, just to say something."The answer is Lerner and Loewe",said William, and I was out. My entire TV appearance was about 14 seconds. I hoped against hope that nobody I knew would watch the show but of course they all did. For about a year afterwards I was known around town as Parallel Pat. People came up to me in the pub and said things like, "Sorry i didn't see you on the telly,I  blinked and missed, it" that sort of thing. Just when people were beginning to forget about it, the TV company went and repeated it the following summer and the piss-taking started all over again. I lost all interest in quizzes and licked my wounds for five long years. As they say though,revenge is a meal best eaten cold and I was to get my revenge in the sweetest possible way.

Five Years Later........

Five long years had past since my disastrous TV appearance.Then in 1999 they announced that if you hadn't appeared on the show for 5 years you could apply again.
"I've gotta go back",I announced to Kim.
"London,I've got some unfinished business with William"
Once more i set off for London,
"Go get 'em Floyd", Said Kim,"Go kick some ass"
The stakes had never been higher,if i messed up this time I faced total humiliation but as they say 'Who Dares Wins'
This time I was number 5. As William came along the line asking the questions my leg started its familiar jig, but this time I was grimly determined. Finally William got to me,
"When Britain joined the EU in 1974 which two other countries joined at the same time?"
"Ireland and er um Denmark"
"Thank you god", I breathed a sigh of relief. Two minutes later William was back with my second question.
"Dancer Michael Flatley became famous in which musical show?"
Easy peasy, "Riverdance".
Brilliant! I was into round 2 and had all my lives intact. In round 2 if you got your answer right you could nominate one of your opponents to answer the next question. This is where it got dirty. I soon got nominated.
"Such is life" is reputed to be the last words of which Australian outlaw?"
"Ned Kelly"
 Then i went on a killing spree, one by one my opponents were going down like skittles. I was enjoying this.After a few minutes there were 12 down 3 to go and I suddenly found myself in the final. My two rivals in the final were a lady who worked at Tesco's and a lad from Galway called Brendan who had only entered so he could visit his brother in London for free. At the beginning of Part 2 you had to smile at the camera while they told the viewers all about you.'Pat lives in Westbury,Wiltshire, he enjoys reading and music particularly Van Morrison and he supports Peterborough United football club'. Then it was into battle. I got my first 2 questions wrong and only had one life left so the other two kept nominating me to try and kill me off. I held my nerve though and answered 13 questions in a row correctly. The others started to get their answers wrong and I was fighting back. The Tesco lady was the first to crack and she was out. Then finally Brendan lost his last life and I had won. I scored 113 points and the 13th highest score in the series so far.
 I kept my composure until I left the studio.I was back on the street again, back on top again. I jumped up and punched the air YES! Then  floated on a cloud all the way back to Waterloo Station. I couldn't wait to get home and see those bastards up at the pub."I'll give them parallel Pat", I thought. I had to wait an hour for my train so walked over Westminster bridge and went in a pub near the houses of parliament. It was frequented by politicians, all knocking back the G & Ts. Look at them I thought, they think they are so  important, don't they realise I'm the 13th most brainy person in Britain".
We had a big party in the pub to watch my glorious win and  had a cake with 15 candles and I blew out 14 of them.
A lady came from the local paper and wrote a story with the headline,'Getting The Answers Off Pat'. I was invited back on the show twice more as a previous winner. It wasn't as exciting though.I didn't get the same buzz off it. When you get to the top there's no where else to go and that was the end of my TV career. You can see my appearance in the video below.

                                                                          THE END.
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BigBern said...

I just love to read your real life stories.
They are so uplifting.
Keep it up and, one day, tell us about those songs of praise.

Anonymous said...

nice story pat, didnt know u had such adventure with tv :)

Kazooboy said...

Are Van Morrison fans smarter than say, Lady Gaga fans? I think this would be the case.

john said...

Pat I was chuckling aloud at some of this - I admire your bravery as well!

john said...

I was chuckling aloud at some of this Pat - and I admire your bravery as well!

Brenda said...

Great story Pat, really enjoyed reading it! It gives me the feeling I was there as well. Hope someday you will write a book!

Pat said...

Thank you Brenda,
Shannon has inspired me to write a book.I will be working on it.Have a great time in Ireland.

Love from Pat.

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