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Originally Posted by CaptainCrunch
I used to be really fond of chess, mainly because my Dad and me played it a lot. I remember when we played a fathers versus sons game and I caught him in the corner and he tore a muscle in his back and had to stay home for a week. It was the only time I could beat him because I think he was high on pain killers. But my Dad was a absolute shark at the game. He was playing Chess, me I was playing the game called Life.
I haven't picked up a board in about 15 years, my Dad quit player because he just couldn't see the game like he used to.
I doubt I could remember how to play, I doubt I'm smart enough to be good anymore.
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You should just try it. None of us are grandmasters, and the idea (for me at least) is just to have some fun.
For me, it also reminds me of being a kid and playing with my dad. I was an adult the first time I beat him—he NEVER let me win, ever.