
Anyway, the season in London is coming to an end, and April is sunny and Springy and beautiful. Perhaps, then, it's a good time for a Streatham & Brixton Chess Club Game of the Season competition? For my part, I rather liked this effort of Robin's, from the match late last year against Hackney:
Did life imitate chess in that one? If so - the moral is anti-materialistic: chuck half your stuff away, and then end up winning. Perhaps I should read the book. And then, throw it out . . .
5 comments:
I dig the picture, Tom. And I especially dig Robin's style and game.
Angus.
Anyone going to the book signing? I might go.
Andrew
Take some photos and write us a report if you do Andrew! Please . . .
I don't think I'll make it. I'm going out for drinks that night in another part of town. Also I read an excerpt somewhere or other and it read kind of dull.
The Times had a couple of pieces taken from the book last week.
It read a bit like the Fast Show's Swiss Tony had taken up our game. Instead of everything being like making love to a beautiful woman everything is like playing chess!
I didn't find it too inspiring either.
Sorry I didn't go- was playing poker.
Andrew
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