|As far back as I remember, my
former athlete, was always active, energetic and eager to help. Friends,
relatives, people who only had brief encounters, all liked him.
||He taught me chess when I was 5
or so. He took me to my first regional tournament. My Father was my biggest
fan and supporter. Over the years I have won many games and a lost a few.
The losses didn't concern me as much as the knowledge that I have to call
him and tell him what happened. I know that He was taking my losses way too
seriously! But when I got my first victory over Grandmaster or when I was
awarded title of International Master, you wouldn't find happier man on
|My Father was my best friend.
He was never asking, but always offering. Unfortunately, I haven't always
appreciated that. And now, when he isn't around anymore, I feel great