Originally posted by coquette I'll be the first to confess. I enter hardcore grand tournaments just to make a lot of moves. These turn my games into total useless random messes. I can't help myself. I don't have the character it takes to strive for excellent chess or use engines to get better results. I just settle for quantity over the esteem of a marginally higher rating.
I feel much better now. My spirit is cleansed.
a small point of confusion,
should i confine my confession to redhotpawn affairs, or like 'peeing in the shower', ought this unveiling of my soul be general in nature???
Originally posted by rookie54 a small point of confusion,
should i confine my confession to redhotpawn affairs, or like 'peeing in the shower', ought this unveiling of my soul be general in nature???
I say that it's completely up to you. Well that's what I think anyway.
Edit: Just remember there may be, attached to your response, a Hail Mary or two.
Originally posted by Great Big Stees I say that it's completely up to you. Well that's what I think anyway.
Edit: Just remember there may be, attached to your response, a Hail Mary or two.
better than a hail storm...
i know that coquette is busy, what with running the forums, the website, and the world,
but,
i figger she'll get back to me before i spill my guts...
Originally posted by rookie54 better than a hail storm...
i know that coquette is busy, what with running the forums, the website, and the world,
but,
i figger she'll get back to me before i spill my guts...
I confess that I never ever eat peanut butter with marmelade or jelly but only with savories, in pizzas, with salami, with gorgonzola cheese in salads.
And I love Elvis Presley's sandwich with bananas, honey, bacon and peanut butter.
Originally posted by vandervelde I confess that I never ever eat peanut butter with marmelade or jelly but only with savories, in pizzas, with salami, with gorgonzola cheese in salads.
And I love Elvis Presley's sandwich with bananas, honey, bacon and peanut butter.