Sunday ritual: pint of lager, salt and vinegar crisps and crushing defeat
Jake and I have kind of made Sunday afternoon at the local pub for a pint and a game of chess our regular thing. Normally, Jake can beat me at chess pretty easily – but over the last three weeks, I’ve won twice and we’ve had one stalemate.
He reckons he’s just trying to build up my parental morale so that I’ll buy him a pint each week – but despite the fact that he took my Queen in four moves today, I suspect that actually it’s because I’ve miraculously improved recently.
Or it’s the beer.
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