Pat Gibson

Pat Gibson (born 19 July 1961 Galway, Ireland) is an Irish quiz player. He is a multiple world champion in quizzing and one of the world's most successful quiz players. He is best known for winning several quiz shows and being a panellist on Eggheads. He was born and educated in Ireland but has lived in the United Kingdom for many years and competes as part of the England quiz team.

Pat Gibson
Medal record
Quizzing
Competitor for England
British Championships (BQC)
Silver 2004 Old Trafford Singles
Silver 2006 Shrewsbury Singles
Gold 2006 Shrewsbury Pairs
Gold 2007 Staveley Singles
Bronze 2009 Derby Singles
Gold 2010 Derby Singles
Gold 2011 Lichfield Pairs
Silver 2011 Lichfield Singles
World Championships
Silver 2003 Villa Park Singles
Silver 2004 Old Trafford Singles
Silver 2005 Silverstone Singles
Silver 2006 Newport Singles
Gold 2007 Irthlingborough Singles
Gold 2010 Peterborough Singles
Gold 2011 Lichfield Singles
Silver 2012 Lichfield Singles
European Championships
Bronze 2004 Ghent Singles
Gold 2004 Ghent Team
Bronze 2005 Tallinn Singles
Gold 2005 Tallinn Pairs
Silver 2005 Tallinn Team
Bronze 2006 Paris Singles
Silver 2006 Paris Team
Silver 2006 Paris Club
Bronze 2007 Blackpool Singles
Gold 2007 Blackpool Team
Silver 2008 Oslo Singles
Silver 2008 Oslo Team
Silver 2008 Oslo Club
Bronze 2009 Dordrecht Singles
Silver 2009 Dordrecht Pairs
Gold 2009 Dordrecht Team
Bronze 2010 Derby Singles
Gold 2010 Derby Pairs
Gold 2010 Derby Team
Silver 2011 Bruges Singles
Gold 2011 Bruges Pairs
Gold 2012 Tartu Pairs
Gold 2012 Tartu Team

Read more about Pat Gibson:  Early Life and Education, National and International Quizzing Championships, Domestic Competition, 2008 Interview

Famous quotes containing the words pat and/or gibson:

    Helen, Helen,
    the kitchen is your dog
    and you pat it
    and love it
    and keep it clean.
    Anne Sexton (1928–1974)

    The Thirties dreamed white marble and slipstream chrome, immortal crystal and burnished bronze, but the rockets on the Gernsback pulps had fallen on London in the dead of night, screaming. After the war, everyone had a car—no wings for it—and the promised superhighway to drive it down, so that the sky itself darkened, and the fumes ate the marble and pitted the miracle crystal.
    —William Gibson (b. 1948)