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SomethingTWISTED This Way Comes…

...or Jeopardy We're Not!

Look, you know it and we know it. It had to happen, right?
Sooner or later, someone was going to go there. Why not us?
(I say “us,” but it’s really just me. And maybe a few emus still wandering around. Possibly an armadillo or two. Haven’t seen them lately, but the slime trails suggest the snails are still active. Yuck!
Oh, and that creepy circus ringmaster guy is definitely lurking somewhere. Restraining orders don’t even faze him.)

But I digress.

Welcome to Twisted Trivia HQ, the online home of Twisted Trivia Press—which is really just a fancier, unnecessarily smug way of saying… me.
I’m Chris, the evil “genius” behind this fever dream of a publishing venture. “Genius” in heavy quotes, obviously. “Evil” might depend on your tolerance for dad jokes and dolphin innuendo.

So what is this place? What am I doing here? What are you doing here?
All excellent questions. And lucky for me, you’re pretending to ask them, or I’m pretending that you did—either way it gives me a great excuse to brag without looking like I’m bragging.
Not that I’m above bragging. I’d just rather do it sneakily.

Besides, it’s still up for debate whether there’s anything here worth bragging about. But hey, too late now. You’re here. Might as well poke around.

But before you dive in, you should probably know the rules.
Well… “rules” might be overstating things. Honestly, there aren’t that many—and the ones we do have? Almost always broken.
Except one.

The First Rule of Twisted Trivia HQ:
You must talk about Twisted Trivia Press.

Talk about it to your friends.
Talk about it to your enemies.
Talk about it to any stray cats and dogs, confused delivery drivers, or AI assistants pretending to be helpful.

Say it so often that when your mouth even starts to form a “T” sound, people in your life just groan, roll their eyes and leave the room.

It’s a rule.

Ahem.

Yeah… got a little carried away there.

But seriously—if this stuff gives you a laugh or even a “wait, WHAT?!” moment, pass it on. I’d appreciate it. I’d also love to know what you think (good, bad, or “needs more emus”) so maybe drop me a line.

So… What Is This Madness?
(…and Why should you stay longer than it takes to Google “do emus have knees?”)

Welcome (again) to Twisted Trivia Press, a proudly undersized publishing outfit run by one overcaffeinated human, a few morally questionable mascots, and whatever eldritch creature keeps leaving sticky notes with joke ideas in the fridge.

I (yeah, I’ll ditch the whole “we” and “us” pretense. You already know it’s just me) specialize in books, banter, and brain-tingling nonsense—think MythBusters, Monty Python, and The Tick… if they’d all been trapped in a Trivial Pursuit box during a lightning storm. In the Twilight Zone. Watching Saturday morning cartoons and eating sugary cereal.

What do I actually do around here? I write books designed to make you laugh, think, and occasionally question your life choices. And maybe my sanity. I dream up ridiculous contests nobody asked for. And I sometimes wonder exactly where and why in my misspent youth I took the turn that brought me here.

Who’s it for? Pop culture sponges. Pub trivia savants. Recovering Blockbuster employees. And the rare, noble souls who know who Chairface Chippendale is and aren’t afraid to admit it.

If that’s you, you’re in the right place.

So here’s the deal:
Go poke around the books (they’re fun, I promise).
Sign up for the newsletter if you want to be in on the latest mischief.
Keep your eyes peeled for Easter Eggs. I hide them everywhere.
And tell your friends. All of them. Even Michael. Especially Michael. He needs this.

And if a dolphin winks at you and says something like, “Is that a jellyfish in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?”—just go with it. That’s Delphina. She’s incorrigible.

Pardon our dust and debris…
As you’ve no doubt noticed, this site is currently under construction and probably will be for a while. Please wear your hard hat at all times (I’m told they’re legally required, which makes some kind of sense at least but be advised, they’re absolutely no use against falling anvils). Thanks for your patience. I’m doing the best I can but I’m only one guy!

…Is he gone?

He’s left? Really? Good…The Ringmaster welcomes you

Ahem.

Now that the simpering simpleton has stepped away, allow me to explain what this place is really about.

Welcome, brave wanderer, to Twisted Trivia HQ—the epicenter of eccentricity. A mind-mangling museum of malformed facts. A house of mirrors where logic takes a coffee break and common sense goes out for snacks.

The so-called “author” may claim this domain, but I assure you: he is merely the janitor of this circus. I am the master of ceremonies. The curator of chaos. Your humble Ringmaster, The MC of Mayhem.

Step right up and you’ll encounter:

Books that blur the line between brilliance and blunder.
Mascots who cannot legally be left unsupervised. You’ll find out why as you go.
Narrators with questionable credentials and undeniable charm. You’ll meet them eventually.
And the occasional flirtatious dolphin who believes she’s auditioning for The Love Boat.

(And she’s not wrong. If you see bubbles, run. And she has a male counterpart around here somewhere. If you see HIM, run faster.)

You may stumble into wormholes of misremembered history. You may trip over trivia so twisted it folds in on itself like a bad origami project. You may even—brace yourself—learn something.

But make no mistake: this isn’t a website. It’s an attraction. A carnival. A swirling vortex of humor, horror, and hyperlinks.

So don’t just browse. Explore.
Open trapdoors. Push unlabeled buttons. Listen for whispers in the sidebars.
And above all: question everything.

Now then. Onward, curious one.

(And if he comes back—play dumb.)

Twisted Trivia Press publications may nuke boredom and excessive seriousness. Reader discretion is advised.

Side effects may include snorting, choking on popcorn or turning into a trivia mutant. Consult your radiologist. Or mysticist.

Flush Everything You Thought You Knew...

Weaponized weirdness is coming. Trivia will never be the same.

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This is trivia like you’ve never seen it—possibly for good reasons!
The book the Trivia Industrial Complex doesn’t want you to read.
Can YOU handle the truth?

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[YES! I CAN handle the truth!
Let me know when it drops.]

Because Trivia Should Be Slightly Deranged and Dangerous

...and come with protective gear!

Twisted Humor

Sometimes absurd. Always irreverent. Occasionally questionable. Oh my!
This is not your grandma’s trivia (unless she’s unhinged)—and if so, we’d love to meet her!
We don’t just crack jokes—we weaponize them, like fun-sized fact grenades— lobbed straight at your frontal lobe! BOOM!

Satirical Accuracy

We do meticulous research… then deliver it with the punch of a clown’s scissor-arm boxing glove.
We dive deep for the truth—then skewer it like Vlad on a rampage.
It’s like Wikipedia got tossed in a blender with Mad Magazine—and you get to savor the frothy brew that results. What’s not to love?

Interactive Chaos

Most books are meant to be read. Ours are meant to be survived!
From cover to cover, you’ll face contests, hidden Easter Eggs, pop culture riddles, and the occasional mystery all cooked up by a lunatic with access to Wikipedia and way too much coffee.
Then, dive headfirst into our interactive chaos online, where the trivia fights back!
The books are only the beginning!

Don't Just Take Our Word For It...

Alleged Testimonials from Alleged Readers—and They're Totally Not Fake! Allegedly.

Randy “Skidmark” Jones – Freelance Ferret Wrangler

“Changed my life. Before these books, I was just a guy with 37 ferrets and a dream. Now I’m a guy with 37 ferrets and a dream… AND a trivia addiction!”

Maxwell Smart, Agent 86 of CONTROL

“Missed it by that much. Obviously these publications are part of a sinister plot hatched by my arch nemeses Siegfried and K.A.O.S. If only they’d used their trivia for niceness instead of evil. Naturally I can’t endorse their publications.”

Kendra Sparkle – Certified Crystal Healer & Part-Time LARPer

“I read these under a blood moon while burning sage and now I can smell colors. Coincidence? I think not.”

Tripper Snore – Founder, PMRC / Moral Busybody

“These books are revolting. I plan to form a new group to combat this kind of trash, and these books will certainly be at the top of a new list… The Disgusting Dozen.”

Sam Spade – Private Eye, Seeker of Questionable Birds

“So there I was, alone in my office at Midnight with a bottle of cheap rotgut, a pack of cigarettes and nothing better to do. So I read this book. Twice. Now I’m hooked. I’d trade the Falcon for a full set.”

Commander Xylthon of Proxima Centauri b – Galactic Librarian

“Your primitive Earth scribblings amuse us. We’ve added your series to the Interstellar Archives — right between ‘How to Serve Man’ and ‘Spaceballs: The Novelization.’”

Anonymous Amazon Reviewer (5 Stars)

“This is the best thing I’ve read since that one shampoo bottle in 1998.”

The Joker – Clown Prince of Crime

“He he he he… when I first read these books, I got a tickle.
Then I remembered I didn’t write them.
Curse these cretins for infringing on my domain!
Maybe I can trick a certain Bat into taking them down… so I don’t have to!”

Shirley Thompson – President, Harper Valley P.T.A.

“This is precisely the kind of offensive nonsense our precious children need to be protected from. If I have my way, these vulgar examples of ‘literature’ will never be made available to our students.”

Two Headbanging Couch Potatoes – Amateur pyrotechnicians & philosophers. Cultural critics (retired)

“Huh huh huh… huh huh, these books are boss!”
“Heh heh heh… yeah like fart jokes and FIRE! Heh heh… heh heh heh.”

James “Jimbo” Brisbane – Sergeant, Royal Australian Artillery (Retired)

“I’d finally started sleeping through the night… then I read this book, and the nightmares came flooding back. Emus. Everywhere. Merciless. Implacable. Strewth! Curse the buggers who published this!”

Don Rickles (Allegedly) – Comedian

“These books are great! They roast harder that I ever did—and with fewer lawsuits! I wish these hockey pucks had been around in my heyday—I could’ve ‘borrowed’ some of their material.”

Still Not Convinced?

Even after those totally legit, totally not fake testimonials?
Well OK then. But if you’re even a little bit intrigued…

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