I go to a weekly trivia night at my one and only authentic Irish pub in town. It’s a great bar. I consider all the staff to be my personal friends, even though I have never talked to them outside of their workplace during the bar's normal business hours. They all scurry home ASAP as soon as they clock out. I don’t know anything about trivia, so to not embarrass myself, I sneak into the back office and read the trivia questions beforehand, and then Google as many answers as I can remember. I only cheat enough not to look stupid, not to win.
