Every time when I sit down at the chessboard, a war with several small struggles takes place: One against my opponent, another one against the clock, and the most important and difficult of all, the struggle against myself. Chess is the most beautiful game, the creation of art, and more than anything, a never ending struggle that entirely fulfills my mind...
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Wow!What a fight! 6hrs game!
Yes, a great 6 hour fight!
I am sorry for the inconveniences, like the wind blowing the curtains on our heads, the guy mowing his lawn and the noisy neighbors.
It was hot too, both the weather and on the battlefield!
Thank you my friend, I always enjoy having a good time with you, no matter what the result of the game is...
See you at your house on May 13th for game number 9.
Yes indeed my friend, and a great whiskey too, now i'm very sad, my best friend is killing me, hahahaha, no problem, lets play another good game too. Thank you for the good food, your wife is a wonderful chef..GO CHAPARRA GO!!
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