Before the start of last night's tournament I could SMELL the sense of optimism amongst the players, especially Dana Fredenburgh, who was to meet Joshua Quint to determine the outcome of the tournament.
At one point Fredenburg was in zugswang. Shortly afterwards his defence turned into a GASEOUS vapor, leaving spectators in total shock. SMELLING victory, Quint soon attacked. Fredenburg resigned in a ROTTEN position before he would be mated. He left the room immediately--Thank God!
A few spectators, commenting on Fredenburgh's performance last night, mentioned that it STUNK! One spectator (to protect his identity I will not mention his name), seeing an EVIL CLOUD hovering near his board, shouted over and over, "Jesus, Jesus, Jesus!" For a moment I thought the tournament broke out into a religious revival until I noticed nobody was within 25 feet of Fredenburgh! Fredenburgh PUT OUT a fantastic effort, unfortunately it wasn't over the chess board. Hopefully he'll return to form soon.
The performance left all spectators BREATHLESS! Here's the game:
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