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Peter and Rob Make Lists of Things. Tuesday, November 3, 2009. I know this because my mom sent me an email to that effect. Oh man, that was a fun joke that Rob and I invented once.
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Monday, July 25, 2011. Unlike say, backgammon or Scrabble, chess is a narrative game the bishop attacked the queen! And unlike say, Key to the Kingdom. Its not a game with what anyone whos read a book would call an interestingly. Narrative game the castles moved ? To successfully box the king in again. But the hyperdiegetic story, of each persons relationship to chess, is an interesting one, as we negotiate, in chess, intimately but harmlessly unless youre Luzhin. Tuesday, August 31, 2010. Earli.CONTENT
This web page myunpackedlibrary.blogspot.com states the following, "Monday, July 25, 2011." We saw that the webpage said " Unlike say, backgammon or Scrabble, chess is a narrative game the bishop attacked the queen! And unlike say, Key to the Kingdom." It also said " Its not a game with what anyone whos read a book would call an interestingly. Narrative game the castles moved ? To successfully box the king in again. But the hyperdiegetic story, of each persons relationship to chess, is an interesting one, as we negotiate, in chess, intimately but harmlessly unless youre Luzhin. Tuesday, August 31, 2010."SEEK SIMILAR DOMAINS
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