Every few years JC and I have a game of chess. We must have done it using computers or something last time because we didn’t have quite so much confusion at the start of a game in the past, but now that we’re using chat and doing proper chess notation like Qe2 and all that we’re making a right pigs ear of it.
Several phone calls have taken place along the lines of “oi, the bloody queen can’t do that – it’s not a horse you know” and such.
Anyway, we’re off and running – Jason usually beats me – so we’ll see.
