FGC #680 The Immortal
I am “Facebook friends” with colleagues from college. And, to be clear, my pals were all dirtbags in college. How dirtbag-y? Well, one of my friends met a man online,…
I am “Facebook friends” with colleagues from college. And, to be clear, my pals were all dirtbags in college. How dirtbag-y? Well, one of my friends met a man online,…
Thirty years ago, superstition and the sword ruled. It was a time of darkness. It was a world of fear. It was the age of Gargoyles. No, that isn’t quite…
After analyzing chess like a videogame, one simple conclusion may be drawn: chess is dumb. It brings me no joy to state that self-evident fact. I have been playing chess…
Since I was a young’un, I have been accused of cheating through practice. The allegations usually went something like “you own the game, so you must play it all the…