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it came out of the wordwork

If you're following my Monday night chess career
Well there...

sigh. Last night the tournament game against Bill was ... a long downhill fight not considered as a motor race. Somewhere along the line I overextended on the queen side and slowly lost ground, and then a pawn...and then another pawn...

Bill played solidly throughout with black. No blunders for either of us, which at least made the hearty "good game" at the end feel somewhat real.

High points of the evening included a lucky draw and an eggnog milkshake.