Pawns and Queens

I went to meet my chess buddy at the Starbucks in Alhambra. He was such a nice guy. We played three games, and I smoked him the first two games. He was very embarrassed about what transpired. I was winning the third game as well, however, I concluded that if I won the final game, he might not want to play with me anymore. So I decided to let him win. I allowed him to take my queen to boost his morale. Needless to say, once the game was over he was very elated. I gave him a high five and we agreed to call it a day.

Until next time.