Where nothing happened.
The simul didn't take place. My newfound determination to win since the losses last night has apparently developed into a near-bloodlust on the chessboard -- everybody must have sensed it; they simply...chickened out.
But! But!
I played Mr. Barnett instead, and massacred him. It was a lovely feeling. :)
Watch out, City Council Cup! I'm coming!
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BUMMER! I'm sorry, brother. But at least you got a significant win. That's a boost for you! Maybe you actually needed this chance to clear your head after all the pressure you've put on yourself the last 24 hours. Good luck prepping for the cup! Eat lots of brain food. :)
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