My eldest Son, aka “Machine Killer” in chess, is in need of a miracle.
My eldest Son, aka “Machine Killer” in chess, is still very much in need of a miracle. At my last call here, I received no messages at all, not a single one. That was distressing, to say the least. I felt that one who partakes in the age old game of chess,knowing what is it capable of, would have offered a few well spoken words, nay, it did not happen. They still know not what type of cancer has him in it's deadly grip. As yet, it is still unidentifiable, ergo it has become a "case study" due to it;s extremely aggressive behavior, and unknown origin. Have you any serious thoughts, prayers, good educational, scientific guesses, I'd welcome all. I will play every card I have to play, leave no rock unturned, and undertake any task assigned to me to find that "Silver Bullet".