The Worst Hour

It is the ungodly hours in the dead of the morning but the better players let me know there is a further level of skill above that of mine whether I rise up to the occasion is unknown I have no ideal but chances are slim to none I will become a chess champion only in science fiction. It is in the cards as Michael Chang once said if he thought he could be number one ranked when Pete Sampas was ranked number one in tennis. A man has got to know his limitations as Clint Eastwood would say. I ain't going to no championship says Robert H. the author of this blog. But it is within the realm I can rise higher in ratings but then that remains to be seen I've no concrete visions of rising in ratings if it happens through hard work or whatever then let it be. Sing it. Meanwhile let me have my fun too getting beaten isn't going to cut it. The Giants baseball team here in San Francisco sure had a good old time making it to the World Series for the first time in eight years they won the pennant. Now what the hell is a pennant it's been so long since they did like eight years? Isn't that something a woman or man wears around their neck? Pendant is different.