Told this tale a couple of times on here. Back in late 70s/early 80s, i auditioned for a gig on Sale Of The Century. Place of audition was the Piccadilly Hotel in Manchester but no Nick Parsons, unfortunately. We 'hopefuls' were split into groups of 3 (i was with an older guy and a woman about the same age as me - mid 20s 20s) and waited our turn to be called into a room where we were seated and given 'buzzers'. Questions were fired at us at speed and i answered about 2/3rds of them - most correctly. I didn't get the gig, but i was amazed to see the woman on the programme a few months later when the series was actually aired. They obviously wanted beauty, not brains :-)