The other day my son came home eager to show off his newly acquired chess skills. Like every self-respecting student my son and his peers had developed a rhyme to remind them on how to place the pieces on the chess board. I watched this 7 year old do all he can to protect the king through the chess maze.
I think it is worth mentioning to you Finite readers, this right here was my first ever chess lesson. Please do not judge. I was born amidst the 1976 riots.