He tried to convince me that which
way the knight was facing on a chess board was important.
"They are restricted by movement, and not by who they're looking at."
He didn't agree, made a snorting
noise like a horse and walked away.
We never played again.
He had a bit to drink. I hope he got home alright.
"He probably did. He just lives two down and one over."
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