Amanda was out of town last night, so I decided to have the guys over. Jeff got here first, and we decided to play shot glass chess with beer. 
Both Jeff and I don’t really know how to play, but we knew enough to get started, once I figured out that the point was to kill the king and not the queen!
Rather quickly I found out that I am not good at chess at all. By the end of the game I had only taken 4 of Jeff’s pieces, and he had taken all but 3 of mine.
Our game was visited by a fly, who decided to take a drink of the beer. It then spent some time just sitting on the edge of the glass.
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