Remember those things, they'd hand out a board, a pencil, and this test booklet. I mean, I loved those nights! It actually gave me something to do. I would write in bullshit, funny answers, which was great until my mom made me raise my hand to answer, and instead of having real answers, i had phony ones, or worse, obscene ones.
Did anybody actually try to get their answers right?
Personally, i think there is something wrong with taking a "test" in a church environment.