On the way back we passed through the famed chess-hub of Washington Square Park.
Of course I was going to have my son play against a *chess hustler*!
Sorry I missed the first several moves:
The gentleman was very nice and offered sage pointers throughout the game. Heck I should probably pay him $20 an hour to teach my son!
On the way out he was surprised to hear my son was only 7....and showered John with compliments, saying he hadn't seen too many kids his age at that skill level.
Fathers Promoting Their Pawns
Best Self-Reinvention Ever?