It was the night before the Griffins were to leave for their flight to Washington. Meg was in her room, checking her bags and making sure that she had everything.
"Bows, arrows, check and check," she grinned. "Now for everything else..."
"Meg! Lights out!" Lois called from hers and Peter's bedroom.
"Just a few minutes, Mom!"
There's no way I'm gonna be sleeping tonight. No way in hell.
In the master bedroom, Lois was in bed reading a book when in emerged her husband with a sheet of paper, grinning from ear to ear.
"Peter, for God's sakes, what are you so happy about?"
"Lois, I was at the Clam-"
"What else is new?" Brian interrupted.
"-when Horace gave me this!" Peter excitedly thrust the paper over to Lois, practically shoving it over to her.
"What is it?" Lois asked.
"It's a betting pool!" Peter replied happily.
"Peter, no one will be betting in DC," Brian pointed out.
"Oh, how do you know, Brian?" Peter retorted. "People bet at competitive events all the time!"
Brian rolled hi