In chess the feeling has been concluded there was not a victory at one point it was awhile ago I wrote these words pretty much when despair and tragedy tortured me and I was going into a nose dive ready to explode and erupt into a burning twisted maze of a wreck it felt as though I was in a plane going down with the heat of a bomb gone off turning the sky yellow from the flames the plane turned red hot from the fire. Now tell me chess players don't play act when they play chess taking it far too serious and exaggerate beyond comprehension.
But my father's brother Ed saved his entire crew in a World War 11 military plane when a bomb became stuck and needed to be dislodged while flying over Nazi Germany and my uncle succeeded in freeing the bomb had it gone off inside the plane the end result might have been as pictured here.
If I were a writer of fiction I'd write about fighting the Germans like my uncle Ed did or the way my platoon stormed Normandy and invaded a hostile nation. In fact I have written some fiction and it was fun although I was never in the second world war except in my fictional stories. I can only imagine what the feeling was like. My Uncle Ed however is not a story of fiction his war experiences really happen he had save his crew from going down into flames. Meanwhile I've more chess games coming my way and players to oppose.
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