youandme wrote:
Whats on your mind when you sit down to play a game of chess ?
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nothing except the game...you forget everything as you play chess
Girls and drink, nad not necessarily in that order.
I think about trying not to lose yet another piece. 
Just my opponent, the board, and myself - nothing else.
My own little escape from reality :)
Enjoyment
Annihilation
Just hoping i can think straight this time !
haha, crappy songs, or good ones for that matter, dont leave easily during a game once they are in. They just go round and round, except, not the whole song, just the catchy bit that your subconscious has learnt off by heart. The "song" I quite often find i'm mentally singing along to is the ticking of the clock. Just "tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick..." and there's no point in trying to get rid of it. I think it helps me think anyway, and at least it's better than pop/indie music. 
rich wrote:
The victory after the game.
Are you sure it's not
?
We're all friends here, rich. It's okay, you can admit it...
To provide more context for claypot's comment, from the game we (just) finished:
Rael: and the winning endgame goes to...
Rael: a pot of clay!
Rael: haha
claypot: thank you... thank you... Ever since I was a lump of clay, I had to overcome the fear that I might become an ashtray. But, I'm here to tell you, that if I can become a pot of clay, then dagnamit, anybody can!!
Rael: you were the famous clay pot made by Demi Moore in Ghost, weren't you?
claypot: she has very nice hands... very nice hands...
MY Sweet Sweet Sweet...... BABY ♥
How long until my next meal.
hungry crocodile in tears
Will I break my losing streak?
The Brits could say (meant to encourage in fact)
"Break a leg"
The next move...
whose looking at your next move ?