Dad and I found a giant chess set at Grandad's retirement village. I'm not sure how many people know this, but I love playing chess.
I'm not particularly good, but that doesn't really matter. I only ever play against Dad.
We have one rule: Neither of us are allowed to read any chess strategy books.
As a result, we are pretty even in skill level. We also always play the same color. I play black and Dad plays white. White gets the first move.
Round 1, I lost.
The next day we started out by stopping by this cafe called Decadence.
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