Monday, October 18, 2010
The Finist Hour Was The Ungodly Hour
Why is this so? Because I was playing well the exhibition games no nerves of steel to have the edge and lesser rated players wanted to play me and I was playing up to par toying around while relaxed playing chess was a change of pace for me this time this morning no sweat no element of threat breathing down my throat in fact I was so far ahead in a game I figured I'd throw my opponent a loop and offer to draw in this game and he/she took the offer why get slaughtered when an offer to accept a draw was offered by me? It made me feel good I felt I did a good deed in lessening his bitterness if any in losing that game. I felt like a humanitarian. And that is not such a bad thing to experience.
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