Timeline, two nights ago. Location, The Kings Head. I’m sitting at a table. Opposite me, my friend Bob Bishop.
Each downed three pints of Queen’s Ale. Both consumed far too many snacks.
He challenges me to a game. Bob’s an expert, I’m a rookie, but I’m not one to step aside.
Bob’s move, chip diagonally.
My move, cucumber left.
Bob’s move, prawn upwards.
My move, chunk of carrot leaps.
Bob’s move, peanut down.
‘Checkmate’ yells Bob.
The landlord hears him and brings us our bill.
I lost, I pay.
Thanks to Rochelle for hosting and Ted Strutz for the picture.
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