A chess master died—after a few days, a friend of his, still among the living, heard an etherial voice; it was his friend, the late master!
"What's it like where you are now?" the friend asked.
"What do you want to hear first, the good news or the bad news?" said the master.
"Tell me the good news first."
"Well, it's really heaven here. There are tournaments and blitz sessions going on all the time. Morphy, Tschigorin, Alekhine, Lasker, Tal, Capablanca, Reti, Rubinstein, Nimzo, Keres, Botvinnik, Najdorf, they're all here, and you can play them."
"Fantastic!" the friend said, "and what's the bad news?"
"You have Black against Fischer on Saturday."