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A female dog.  

A woman with some flaw.

Anything you want it to be?

The first step in effective communication is precision.  You want to convey your thought, feeling, idea, objection, or judgement in such a way that your audience cannot misunderstand you.

This morning as I journaled I wanted to use the word “Bitch” to describle a trio of individuals.  I needed one word to convey a craven, cowardly, passive-aggressive, backstabbing, mean-spirited, medding person.  Unfortunately, bitch just didn’t cut it.

First of all, I am old-school enough that, to me, this is not a word to throw around lightly.  It is a word to use for effect.  It is perhaps the second or third worst word you can throw at a woman.

Second, I was not trying to describe females.  Strike two against its use.

Third, just way too ghetto for me.

So, back to my dilemma, and I need the help of my more literate friends.  What is another word to use?  How can I be an Ernest Hemingway (Don’t use fifteen words when one will do) rather than a Stephen King (Use as many words as possible to convey even the simplest ideas)?

Let me know my fellow word engineers…


I am kind.
I am gentle.
I am funny.
I am smart.
I am generous.
I am loyal.
I am a San Franciscan.
I am an Italian-American.
I am inquisitive.
I am impulsive.
I am a father.
I am a husband.
I am a man.
I am a player of games.
I am a writer.
I am an observer.
I am a chronicler of my life and times.
I am a Giants fan.
I am studious.
I am a lover of bacon.
I am a teacher.
I am a scholar.
I am a neurotic.
I am a worrier.
I am calm in a storm.
I am the walrus.
I am my own worst enemy.
I am my own best friend.
I am the tipping point.
I am the quiet one.
I am brave.
I am a survivor.
I am the last who shall be first.
I am the one you wish you had known.
I am the one they warned you about.
I am the missing piece.
I am a born-again optimist.
I am a student of human moves.
I am a chef.
I am a meat artist.
I am a neo-Beat.
I am a poet.
I am the crazy uncle you both love and fear.
I am the one who over-values the past.
I am ambitious.
I am the product of an unconventional youth.

As someone who has worked in some part of the customer service industry most of my adult life, I have seen and heard some remarkable things. I have had people cry when I was able to solve a seemingly insurmountable problem for them and the sheer joy of telling one of my employees about a rave review one of our customers gave them.

Most customers are neither good nor bad. They come in, get what they want, and leave. Another large percentage are a joy. They smile, say thank you and please, display common courtesy, manners, and respect.

Unfortunately, there is a growing instance of the customers from hell. I would still say they are a very minor part of the public, but I think their ranks are growing. Their negative impact on our lives is so great it tricks us into thinking there are more of them than there truly are.

I am not talking about the mildly unpleasant, but those who are so negative in biblical proportions. They are mean and rude just because they can be, or because they don’t know how else to act. It is as if someone, somewhere told these dementors it is alright to act this way, that the rules of common courtesy don’t apply to them.

What I would like to know is who was the idiot who told people that giving voice to your dark self ever got you anywhere?

Think about a retail job you have ever worked. Did someone screaming at you, complaining, and questioning your parentage and competence make you want to help them more? Did a litany of course language and insults spur you on to give your best?

I didn’t think so.

And how many of you ever worked somewhere where the expectation from management was that you take such treatment with a smile, because the customer is always right?

It’s just one more symptom of a society that encourages shifting the responsibility for our own shortcomings onto everyone else.   We fix the blame instead of the problem.

Next time you are out there and your service is a little slow, look around and see how many people that waitress has to deal with in addition to you.  When you are in line notice how hard that singular clerk is working before unloading your own frustrations on her.  BUt if you really want to improve customer service across the board, tell that worker’s manager what a great job they are doing.  Positivity is contagious.  When others see the good ones being recognized, they will want the same.

It isn’t always someone else’s fault.  Sometimes responsibility is no father away than tyhe nearest mirror.

Whenever I have a bad experience in chess, I always joke that I am going to give it up and take up some other game. I have never played Pinochle in my life, but for some reason in the clever-clever land that is my brain, it just sounds right.

Over the weekend of August 15-17, I went down to Fresno and played in the Central California Open chess tournament. Well, maybe “played” is exaggerating a bit. Several times I sat at a table, across from another person. A chess board and pieces sat between us. I guess I moved some pieces and punched a clock. All resemblance to chess ends there.

Even in the first tournament I ever played in I got a forfeit win. Through my twenty or so years in the Class E rating basement I never before played in a contest without scoring at least one point.

Until this month.

The last two Swiss tournaments I played in (The East Bay Open and the Golden State Open) I actually placed in the money. I saw my rating go in the right direction (up!) toward my first rating goal for 1400. I was starting to feel like I had finally gotten in touch with that cosmic, ethereal, mystical force of the universe called chess skill.

All those thoughts came tumbling down in Raisinville.

Not only was it humiliating, it wasn’t even consistent. I made every possible kind of error there is. I miscalculated, I hung pieces, I played poorly in the opening. My endgame play was flawless, but only because I played so badly none of my games got that far.

I endured a kid smirking at me after he obtained a Royal Fork. I shrunk before a tournament newbie oozing joy at his first EVER tournament win. I lost round three to a teenager who I saw CRYING when a little kid beat him in round 2. Round four saw me playing the highest-rated player in the section pissed off and trying to prop up his delicate ego by trampling on my carcass.

Round Five? In a act of self-preservation I withdrew and got an early start home. Three hours to contemplate an ego thrashing of near biblical proportions!

It is easy to scoff at fear and failure if you have never experienced them, or if you are so good at what you do that it’s been awhile since these hobgoblins invaded your mind or soul. For the rest of us (I conservatively estimate 98.4632% of the population) how we deal with them is an often-defining part of our life and who we are. After food, clothing, and shelter beating back our fear is a vital concern.

But you know what? I think a dose of defeat every once in awhile is a good thing. It gives you perspective and reminds you that no matter how good or prepared you are for anything, there is always more you can learn and do. You never really reach a finish line in life. Every time you finish one race, or accomplish one goal, that spot becomes a new starting gate.

After my two great money wins I really thought I had things worked out. I half-heartedly did some tactical puzzles and went over some openings prior to this tournament. It is easy to say that I will never be a world champion at chess, that it is only a game, and what does it matter.


Life is nothing if you aren’t obsessed, and chess is one of mine. There is always the possibility I will get better, that I will gain the heights I dream of, not to mention it is a pretty fun game.

With this in mind I take my lumps, lick my wounds, and move on. Study, practice, analyze and repeat. Keep trying, forgive my weaknesses but push myself forward. Have a short memory for mistakes and a long one for lessons.

I debated whether to include my games from Fresno with this post, as they are of little use to other chess players, with no theoretical novelties or well-thought out and executed tactical combinations. In the end I decided to include them because everybody can use a good laugh.

Even at your own expense! (g)

[Event “Central California Open”]
[Site “Fresno, CA”]
[Date “2014.08.15”]
[Round “1”]
[White “Huang, Patrick”]
[Black “D’Alfonsi, Michael J”]
[Result “1-0”]
[ECO “C02”]
[WhiteElo “1449”]
[BlackElo “1245”]
[PlyCount “27”]
[EventDate “2014.08.??”]
[EventRounds “5”]
[EventCountry “USA”]
[SourceDate “2009.02.01”]

1. e4 e6 2. d4 d5 3. e5 c5 4. c3 Qb6 5. Nf3 Nc6 6. Bd3 cxd4 7. cxd4 Nxd4 8.
Nxd4 Bb4+ 9. Nc3 Bc5 10. Bb5+ Bd7 11. Bxd7+ Kxd7 12. Qa4+ Ke7 13. Nf5+ exf5 14.
Nxd5+ 1-0

[Event “Central California Open”]
[Site “Fresno, CA”]
[Date “2014.08.16”]
[Round “2”]
[White “D’Alfonsi, Michael J”]
[Black “Sturges, Devery”]
[Result “0-1”]
[ECO “B03”]
[WhiteElo “1245”]
[PlyCount “74”]
[EventDate “2014.08.??”]
[EventRounds “5”]
[EventCountry “USA”]
[SourceDate “2009.02.01”]

1. e4 Nf6 2. e5 Nd5 3. d4 d6 4. Bc4 Nb6 5. Bb3 dxe5 6. Qh5 e6 7. Qxe5 Nc6 8.
Qb5 a6 9. Qd3 Nxd4 10. Nd2 Be7 11. Ngf3 c5 12. O-O Bf6 13. Nxd4 cxd4 14. Ne4
Be7 15. Qg3 O-O 16. Bh6 g6 17. Ng5 Re8 18. Rfe1 Nd5 19. Bxd5 exd5 20. Nf3 Bf6
21. Qd6 Rxe1+ 22. Rxe1 Be6 23. Qf4 Bf5 24. Nxd4 Qd7 25. Nxf5 Qxf5 26. Qe3 Qc8
27. Qf3 Bxb2 28. Re7 Qf5 29. Qb3 Bd4 30. Be3 Bxe3 31. fxe3 Rc8 32. Qxb7 Rxc2
33. Qb8+ Kg7 34. Qe5+ Qxe5 35. Rxe5 Rxa2 36. Rxd5 a5 37. Rd1 a4 0-1

[Event “Central California Open”]
[Site “Fresno, CA”]
[Date “2014.08.16”]
[Round “3”]
[White “D’Alfonsi, Michael J”]
[Black “Cabantac, Oscar”]
[Result “0-1”]
[ECO “B50”]
[WhiteElo “1245”]
[BlackElo “1528”]
[PlyCount “58”]
[EventDate “2014.08.??”]
[EventRounds “5”]
[EventCountry “USA”]
[SourceDate “2009.02.01”]

1. e4 c5 2. c3 d6 3. Nf3 g6 4. Bc4 e6 5. O-O Bg7 6. d4 cxd4 7. cxd4 Ne7 8. Qb3
O-O 9. Nc3 Nbc6 10. d5 Na5 11. Qb4 Nxc4 12. Qxc4 a6 13. dxe6 Bxe6 14. Nd5 Kh8
15. Bg5 f6 16. Bh4 Rc8 17. Qb3 b5 18. Rac1 Rc5 19. Nd4 Bg8 20. Qf3 Nxd5 21.
exd5 Bxd5 22. Qh3 Re8 23. Rce1 Bc4 24. Ne6 Rxe6 25. Rxe6 Bxf1 26. Qe3 Re5 27.
Rxe5 dxe5 28. Qf3 Bc4 29. b3 e4 0-1

[Event “Central California Open”]
[Site “Fresno, CA”]
[Date “2014.08.17”]
[Round “4”]
[White “Ye, Grant”]
[Black “D’Alfonsi, Michael J”]
[Result “1-0”]
[ECO “C06”]
[WhiteElo “1341”]
[BlackElo “1245”]
[PlyCount “47”]
[EventDate “2014.08.??”]
[EventRounds “5”]
[EventCountry “USA”]
[SourceDate “2009.02.01”]

1. e4 e6 2. d4 d5 3. Nd2 Nf6 4. e5 Nfd7 5. Bd3 Nc6 6. Ne2 Be7 7. Nf3 O-O 8. O-O
Nb4 9. Bb5 a6 10. Ba4 b5 11. Bb3 c5 12. c3 Nc6 13. Be3 Qb6 14. Bc2 f6 15. Qd3
f5 16. Ng5 c4 17. Qd2 Bxg5 18. Bxg5 b4 19. Rfb1 b3 20. axb3 cxb3 21. Bd3 Na5
22. Qe3 Nc4 23. Qf3 Nd2 24. Bxd2 1-0

“Women’s” Issues

I find it very disturbing when I hear men talk about women’s issues. Most men think the fact they are good to the females in their life is enough. “I would never hit her” is the beginning and the end of their involvement.

This is the gender equivalent of N. I. M. B. Y. (Not In My Back Yard) thinking. If it does not directly affect me it is not my problem. It is a fallacy. None of us lives in a vacuum or on an island. We live in an interconnected world and the most seemingly unrelated occurrence can have the most profound effect on our lives.

Whenever I hear a fellow male scoff at or ignore something like a Take Back The Night walk or Breast Cancer Awareness Month I ask a simple question: “Do you have a mother?”

That’s right. Though we may not worry about breast cancer, even though it affects 1 in 1000 men, we all have mothers, sisters, wives, girlfriends, and daughters. Anything that would happen to one of our loved ones should be of concern to us.

Next time you see an article on domestic violence, stop and read it before proceeding to the sports or business section. Play in a golf tournament or do something positive to support these causes that you may not think is your worry. It might be that little girl in your living room playing with Barbies whose life and well-being you are protecting.

A Bobby Fischer Biopic Film!!!

Went to see Divergent last night with my wife. She loved the books, I have not read them. More of an excuse for a date than anything else. It was a pretty good film, nothing great but I didn’t want to demand my money back!

So today I was driving with my daughter and just started thinking about the story. Pieces fell into place. Revelations were revealed.

Divergent is the biggest neo-con fantasy since Red Dawn!

In Red Dawn the Cubans invade and what’s the first thing they do? Track down and confiscate everyone’s guns!

Think about Divergent. In the post-atomic horror the liberal intelligentsia (Erudite) plot to destroy society and take over everything for themselves. The first thing they do is subvert conservative gun owners (Dauntless) and use them as a tool for their own evil plans. The only thing that stops them are a couple of gun-toting individualists (Wolverines?).

As it always is in the conservative world, guns=good and thinking=bad.

So, the smart group and the kind group are both portrayed as evil by someone. The gun-toters are the good guys. The only bad things they do are only because they were brainwashed. In the next movie will there be a sixth faction, the “desert people” who will bring down the Sears Tower?

Berkeley Chess School Feburary G/45

Smaller. Faster. Tougher competition. This is certainly not your typical tournament. I was the lowest-rated player in a field of 18 players but this didn’t stop me from placing in the money for my third straight event! Games 1 and 4 were deserved losses, the first because I was outplayed by a much higher-rated player, the fourth because I had the worst game I have played in many years.

Game two was a dogged victory that saw my opponent jump ahead but make a mistake. The win was triple-sweet because in addition to the point I recognized his blunder, as well as grinding out a technical endgame. I feel twice as good winning an endgame (such an insufficient aspect of my game for many years) as I would checkmating an opponent in ten moves.

Game three, while a loss, gave me some real moments of hope for my continued improvement. I managed to go up a full piece on a higher-rated opponent in a combination that Fritz gave a “!!” (14…Ng3!!). Even though I lost the game, the fact that I got to such a good position against such an opponent tells me I am going in the right direction.

And on top of everything, I won $18!!!

[Event “Feburary G/45”]
[Site “Berkeley”]
[Date “2014.02.23”]
[Round “1”]
[White “D’Alfonsi, Michael J”]
[Black “Sowell, Nelson M”]
[Result “0-1”]
[ECO “B05”]
[WhiteElo “1178”]
[BlackElo “1733”]
[PlyCount “58”]
[EventDate “2014.02.23”]
[EventType “swiss”]
[EventRounds “4”]
[EventCountry “USA”]
[SourceDate “2009.02.01”]

1. e4 Nf6 2. e5 Nd5 3. d4 d6 4. c4 Nb6 5. Nf3 Bg4 6. Be3 dxe5 7. Nbd2 exd4 8.
Bxd4 e6 9. Bxb6 axb6 10. Be2 Bd6 11. O-O O-O 12. Ne4 Be7 13. Qb3 Qc8 14. h3 Bf5
15. Ng3 Bg6 16. Ne5 Nc6 17. Nxg6 hxg6 18. Rfd1 Rd8 19. Rxd8+ Qxd8 20. Rd1 Nd4
21. Qd3 c5 22. Bf3 Qc7 23. Ne2 Bf6 24. Nxd4 Bxd4 25. Qb3 Qf4 26. Qxb6 Rxa2 27.
Qxb7 Rxb2 28. Qc8+ Kh7 29. Rf1 Be5 0-1

[Event “Feburary G/45”]
[Site “Berkeley”]
[Date “2014.02.23”]
[Round “2”]
[White “Xu, William Young”]
[Black “D’Alfonsi, Michael J”]
[Result “0-1”]
[ECO “B40”]
[WhiteElo “1311”]
[BlackElo “1178”]
[PlyCount “148”]
[EventDate “2014.02.23”]
[EventType “swiss”]
[EventRounds “4”]
[EventCountry “USA”]
[SourceDate “2009.02.01”]

1. e4 e6 2. d4 c5 3. c3 b6 4. Nf3 Bb7 5. d5 exd5 6. exd5 d6 7. c4 Nf6 8. Nc3
Be7 9. Bd3 O-O 10. O-O Nbd7 11. Re1 Ng4 12. Ne4 h6 13. Bf4 Nge5 14. Nxe5 dxe5
15. Be3 Nf6 16. Nxf6+ Bxf6 17. Qh5 Bg5 18. Bxg5 Qxg5 19. Qxg5 hxg5 20. Rxe5 f6
21. Re3 Kf7 22. Bf5 Rfe8 23. Be6+ Kf8 24. Rae1 Bc8 25. f3 Bxe6 26. Rxe6 Rxe6
27. dxe6 Ke7 28. g3 Rd8 29. f4 gxf4 30. gxf4 f5 31. Re2 Rd1+ 32. Kg2 Rd4 33.
Kg3 Rxc4 34. b3 Rd4 35. h3 Rd6 36. Kh4 Rxe6 37. Rh2 Rh6+ 38. Kg5 Ke6 39. Re2+
Kd5 40. h4 b5 41. Re7 c4 42. bxc4+ bxc4 43. Kxf5 c3 44. Rxg7 c2 45. Rg1 Rxh4
46. Rc1 Rh2 47. Kg6 Rg2+ 48. Kf6 Kc4 49. f5 Kc3 50. Ke7 Rf2 51. f6 Kb2 52.
Rxc2+ Kxc2 53. f7 a5 54. f8=Q Rxf8 55. Kxf8 Kb2 56. Ke7 Kxa2 57. Kd6 Kb3 58.
Kd5 a4 59. Kd4 a3 60. Kd3 a2 61. Kd4 a1=Q+ 62. Ke4 Qc3 63. Kd5 Qb4 64. Ke5 Qc4
65. Kf6 Qd5 66. Kg7 Qe6 67. Kh8 Kc4 68. Kg7 Kd4 69. Kh8 Ke5 70. Kg7 Kf5 71. Kh8
Kg5 72. Kg7 Qe7+ 73. Kh8 Kh6 74. Kg8 Qg7# 0-1

[Event “Feburary G/45”]
[Site “Berkeley”]
[Date “2014.02.23”]
[Round “3”]
[White “Zihao Ai, Evan”]
[Black “D’Alfonsi, Michael J”]
[Result “1-0”]
[ECO “E90”]
[WhiteElo “1550”]
[BlackElo “1178”]
[PlyCount “69”]
[EventDate “2014.02.23”]
[EventType “swiss”]
[EventRounds “4”]
[EventCountry “USA”]
[SourceDate “2009.02.01”]

1. e4 e6 2. d4 c5 3. d5 exd5 4. exd5 d6 5. Nf3 Nf6 6. c4 g6 7. Nc3 Bg7 8. Be2
O-O 9. h3 Nbd7 10. O-O Re8 11. Bf4 Nb6 12. Nb5 Ne4 13. Qc2 Bf5 14. g4 Ng3 15.
Bd3 Bxd3 16. Qxd3 Ne2+ 17. Kh2 Nxf4 18. Qb3 Be5 19. Nxe5 Rxe5 20. a4 Qh4 21. a5
Nxc4 22. Qf3 Nd2 23. Qxf4 Nxf1+ 24. Rxf1 Rae8 25. Nxd6 R8e7 26. Nxf7 Rf5 27.
Nh6+ Kh8 28. Nxf5 gxf5 29. Qxf5 Kg7 30. d6 Rf7 31. Qe5+ Kg8 32. Qxc5 Rf3 33.
Qd5+ Rf7 34. d7 Qd8 35. Rd1 1-0

[Event “Feburary G/45”]
[Site “Berkeley”]
[Date “2014.02.23”]
[Round “4”]
[White “D’Alfonsi, Michael J”]
[Black “Bodnar, William”]
[Result “0-1”]
[ECO “B22”]
[WhiteElo “1178”]
[BlackElo “1446”]
[PlyCount “20”]
[EventDate “2014.02.23”]
[EventType “swiss”]
[EventRounds “4”]
[EventCountry “USA”]
[SourceDate “2009.02.01”]

1. e4 c5 2. c3 Nf6 3. e5 Nd5 4. d4 e6 5. Bc4 Nc7 6. Nf3 d5 7. exd6 Qxd6 8. Ne5
cxd4 9. cxd4 Nc6 10. Bb5 Nxb5 0-1


First of all, I kind of think this is a ridiculous feeling. At the time of this writing I

actually have two jobs. They compliment each other in terms of schedule and flexibility,

I like the people I work with. Money is ok.

Problem is that I think I should be farther along in life than I am.

Apparently experience and skills don’t seem to matter. I recently

interviewed for and did not get two jobs in the HR department of one of the companies I

work for. Most of the people in this company below the executive level a about half my

age. This in itself is not really a problem, as I still have enough little boy in me to fit in.

After finding out I did not get the second job my paranoia kicked in. It

didn’t occur to me that I just might not be a good fit for those two positions. It had to be

age discrimination or that they valued a specific degree over having actually spent years

doing a similar job. After I calmed down from the humiliation, paranoia, anger, and

sadness a funny thing happened.

I took stock of the fact I have a pretty darned good life!

I married well. My daughter is sweet, a genius, and loves her daddy. I

live in a beautiful home. I have two jobs I mostly enjoy. I am starting to make friends

again and reconnecting with some I have lost. There are things I enjoy doing just for the

fun of it.

So, if I measure things by my own standards Nd by what were

reasonable expectations for my life 20 years ago, I am the most successful man to

ever live. If I judge myself by normality and by the benchmarks of others, I am an utter


Some choice, huh?

I guess I have finally reached a point where I can silence that annoying

inner voice that tells me nothing I do is right. At least most of the time. The “Inner

Bitch” will never go away, but I am strong enough to never surrender, to never believe,

and to thrive above all. I have the wherewithal to let things bother me, but not dominate

and destroy.

I finally feel like a survivor.

5th Golden State Open

I am sitting here in a stuffy room in the bowels of the hotel. I have finished my last game. I am waiting. I hate waiting. What makes this different is that I am waiting for my prize check!

Yes, I finished in the money for the second straight time. I don’t know how it happened but I managed to put it together over the course of four days and avoid serious blunders, execute my plans and generally play good chess. Not world class, mind you, but great for my level.

Round Two found me paired with a young man making the trip from Utah. He was very polite, made conversation, and shook hands like he meant it. We played a long, back and forth game. We took turns playing well and making mistakes. Our game definitely demonstrated the adage: “The winning player is the one who makes the next-to-last mistake.” Unfortunately for me I made the final mistake. Still, it was a good game for me because I kept fighting and showed some good endgame skill, right up until the time I blew it! (g) We checked on each other for the remainder of the tournament and, in fact, ended up tied for 4th-5th place.

Round Two was critical for me. Before I left home my daughter made me a good-luck bracelet out of black-and-white rubber bands. As it turns out she may have the touch! In 2010 when the Giants needed a critical win in the playoffs she made a chain of colored paperclips and put it on my Giants hat. We all know how that turned out for the boys by the bay! My bracelet worked, as I would not lose another game for the remainder of the tournament.

I had made a deal with myself that if I won both of my Day Two games, I would not take a bye in round five to watch the NFC Championship game. Since I made a draw I did take the bye and watch that heartbreaking contest. This was another game that was long and went back and forth. My endgame technique is not all it should be and I had to settle for a draw.

Round Three. A rematch from my previous tournament with the only player to beat me in that contest and one of the other three players I shared 1st-4th place with. Only thing to relate about this one is an anecdote. After I made my 23rd move I forgot to punch the clock. It took me twenty minutes to notice. My opponent and I shared a chuckle when I finally noticed. He jokingly said his last hope was to win on time.

Round Four. Nothing really to say about this one. A good reminder to my chess students to be very careful about moving your “Foolish Freddie” (f-pawn)!

Round Five. During this round I was having my heart broken and my soul trampled watching football. It was still a great game and a great year for my Niners. Also, better to lose with dignity than win with no class. Enough said.

Round Six. I had a nice attack but I forgot my own advice, that one more piece is always good when attacking. My rampage faltered, but my opponent traded his rook and a pawn for my bishop and knight. I got some nice endgame practice and he made me checkmate him, which is fine.

Round Seven. Just like last time, I did not really think I had much chance for money. I just played. I am proud of this game because it is very tactical, with lots of forks and pins. When it was over and I recorded my result, a little simple math told me I was tied with my first-round opponent for 4th-5th place! Also, since he was the top Under-1150 finisher he got that prize and I got the full Fourth-Place purse, so we both got a little bit more than normal. Way to go Jake!

Biggest thing I learned from this weekend was that I need to find an effective way to study endgames. Suggestions anyone? I think my tactics and fighting spirit are coming along nicely and I have a nice, simple, workable opening repertoire.

One last thing before the games, to be filed in the “Cosmic Justice” file. A player who drove everyone nuts got his comeuppance. In Las Vegas last month he asked a tournament director to stop his clock until he felt better! During the sixth round he was playing a little kid on the board next to mine. When I was cleaning up after my game I noticed the man had been gone for about twenty minutes. I looked at the board and the man was two moves away from promoting a pawn and winning the game. I jokingly asked the boy’s mother if the opponent had gone to lunch! I heard later that the crazy man didn’t like the kid so he did go to lunch. His intention was to make the boy wait, then he would come back and finish. Well, when he did return the boy and his mother were leaving. The crazy man told them they had to go back and that the game was not finished. The boy very politely informed him that the game was over. It turns out crazy man, in addition to being annoying, can’t tell time. He miscalculated his time remaining and lost when the flag fell!

Bolen,Jake (1094) – D’Alfonsi,Michael J (1178) [A46]
5th Golden State Open Concord, CA (1), 17.01.2014

1.d4 e6 2.Nf3 c5 3.c3 Nf6 4.Bf4 Nc6 5.e3 Be7 6.Bd3 0–0 7.0–0 b6 8.Nbd2 Bb7 9.Nc4 d5 10.Nce5 c4 11.Nxc6 Bxc6 12.Ne5 Bb7 13.Bc2 Nd7 14.Qh5 Nf6 15.Qh3 Ne4 16.f3 Nf6 17.Bg5 g6 18.Qh6 Nh5 19.Bxe7 Qxe7 20.g4 Ng7 21.f4 f5 22.g5 b5 23.Rf3 Nh5 24.Rh3 Qg7 25.Qxg7+ Kxg7 26.Nd7 Rfd8 27.Nc5 Bc8 28.a4 Rb8 29.axb5 Rxb5 30.Rxa7+ Kh8 31.b4 cxb3 32.Bxb3 Bd7 33.Nxd7 Rxb3 34.Nf6 Nxf6 35.gxf6 h5 36.Rg7 Rg8 37.Re7 Rbb8 38.f7 Rgf8 39.Rxe6 Kg7 40.Rg3 Kxf7 41.Rgxg6 Rg8 42.Ref6+ Ke7 43.Kf2 Rxg6 44.Rxg6 Rb2+ 45.Kg3 Re2 46.Kf3 Rxh2 47.Rg2 Rxg2 48.Kxg2 Kf6 49.Kg3 Kg6 50.Kh4 Kh6 51.Kg3 Kg6 52.Kh3 Kh6 53.Kh4 Kg6 54.Kh3 Kh6 55.Kg2 h4 56.Kh2 Kg6 57.Kg2 Kh6 58.Kh1 Kh5 59.Kh2 Kg4 60.Kg2 h3+ 61.Kf2 h2 62.Kg2 h1Q+ 63.Kxh1 Kf3 64.Kg1 Kxe3 65.Kg2 Kd3 66.Kf3 Kd2 67.c4 dxc4 68.d5 c3 69.d6 c2 70.d7 c1Q 71.d8Q+ Ke1 72.Qe7+ Kd2 73.Qe3+ Kd1 74.Qxc1+ Kxc1 75.Ke3 Kc2 76.Kd4 Kd2 77.Ke5 Ke3 78.Kxf5 Kd4 79.Kg6


Weimer,Dennis (1281) – D’Alfonsi,Michael J (1178) [D35]
5th Golden State Open Concord, CA (2), 18.01.2014

1.d4 e6 2.c4 c5 3.Nc3 Nf6 4.e3 d5 5.Bd3 Nc6 6.Nge2 Be7 7.b3 cxd4 8.exd4 Bb4 9.0–0 Bxc3 10.Nxc3 Nxd4 11.Bxh7 Qc7 12.Qxd4 Rxh7 13.g3 e5 14.Re1 Ng4 15.Nxd5 Qd6 16.h4 f6 17.Qd3 Rh8 18.f3 Qc5+ 19.Be3 Nxe3 20.Qxe3 Qd6 21.Rad1 Kf7 22.Nc3 Qe6 23.Nb5 Qh3 24.Qf2 Bd7 25.Nd6+ Ke7 26.Qg2 Qxg2+ 27.Kxg2 b6 28.f4 Rh5 29.fxe5 fxe5 30.Kf2 Rf8+ 31.Kg2 Bc6+ 32.Ne4 Rf6 33.Rd2 Rfh6 34.Kh2 Bxe4 35.Rxe4 Ke6 36.Kh3 Kf5 37.Rde2 Ke6 38.Rf2 g5 39.a3 gxh4 40.gxh4 Rf5 41.Rxf5 Kxf5 42.Rg4 e4 43.Kg3 e3 44.Rf4+ Ke5 45.Kf3 e2 46.Re4+ Kf5 47.Rxe2 Rxh4 48.Rd2 Rh3+ 49.Ke2 Rh2+ 50.Kd3 Rh7 51.Kc3 Rc7 52.Rd3 Ke6 53.Kb4 Rc5 54.a4 a5+ 55.Kc3 Ke7 56.Rd5 Ke6 57.b4 Rxd5 58.cxd5+ Kxd5 59.Kd3 axb4 60.Kc2 Kc4 61.Kb2 b3 62.Ka3 b2 63.Ka2 Kb4 64.Kxb2 Kxa4 65.Ka2 b5 66.Kb2 b4


D’Alfonsi,Michael J (1178) – Benaid,Henry (1297) [C50]
5th Golden State Open Concord, CA (3), 18.01.2014

1.e4 e5 2.Nf3 Nc6 3.d4 exd4 4.Bc4 Be7 5.0–0 d6 6.c3 Bg4 7.cxd4 Qd7 8.Qb3 Na5 9.Bxf7+ Kf8 10.Qd5 Bxf3 11.Be6 Bxe4 12.Qxe4 Nf6 13.Qf5 Qa4 14.Nc3 Qb4 15.d5 Nc4 16.Bg5 Ne5 17.Ne4 Ke8 18.Bxf6 gxf6 19.Rac1 Kd8 20.Nxf6 Rf8 21.Qxh7 Rxf6 22.Rxc7 Ng6 23.Rfc1 Rxe6 24.dxe6 d5 25.Rd7+


D’Alfonsi,Michael J (1178) – Dailey,Alan (781) [C44]
5th Golden State Open Concord, CA (4), 19.01.2014

1.e4 e5 2.Nf3 Nc6 3.d4 f6 4.dxe5 fxe5 5.Bc4 Nf6 6.Bg5 d6 7.Nc3 Be7 8.Bxf6 gxf6 9.Qd5 Rf8 10.Nh4 Nb4 11.Qb5+ Nc6 12.Nf5 Bxf5 13.exf5


Rajasekar,Shriram (1067) – D’Alfonsi,Michael J (1178) [C10]
5th Golden State Open Concord, CA (6), 20.01.2014

1.d4 e6 2.e4 c5 3.Nf3 Nf6 4.Nc3 d5 5.e5 Ne4 6.Bd3 Nxc3 7.bxc3 c4 8.Be2 Qa5 9.Bd2 Ba3 10.Rb1 Nc6 11.0–0 b5 12.Re1 b4 13.cxb4 Bxb4 14.Bxb4 Nxb4 15.Qd2 Nc6 16.Qxa5 Nxa5 17.c3 Bd7 18.Bd1 0–0 19.Bc2 h6 20.Rb2 Rab8 21.Reb1 Rxb2 22.Rxb2 Bc6 23.Kf1 Rd8 24.Rb4 Nb7 25.Ba4 a5 26.Bxc6 axb4 27.Bxb7 bxc3 28.Ke2 Rb8 29.Ba6 Rb1 30.Ne1 Rb2+ 31.Kd1 Rd2+ 32.Kc1 Rxf2 33.a4 Rf1 34.Kd1 c2+ 35.Kxc2 Rxe1 36.Kc3 Re3+ 37.Kd2 Rd3+ 38.Kc2 Rxd4 39.Bb5 Rd3 40.a5 Rb3 41.Bc6 Ra3 42.Kb2 Rxa5 43.Kc2 c3 44.Bd7 d4 45.Kd3 Rc5 46.Kc2 d3+ 47.Kxd3 c2 48.Ke4 c1Q 49.Kf3 Qd1+ 50.Ke4 Rc4+ 51.Ke3 Qb3+ 52.Kf2 Rc2+ 53.Ke1 Qb1#


D’Alfonsi,Michael J (1178) – Cheng,Ian (1151) [C41]
5th Golden State Open Concord, CA (7), 20.01.2014

1.e4 d6 2.d4 Nf6 3.Nc3 e5 4.Nf3 exd4 5.Nxd4 Be7 6.Bc4 0–0 7.0–0 Be6 8.Bxe6 fxe6 9.Nxe6 Qe8 10.Nxf8 Qxf8 11.Nd5 Nbd7 12.Nxc7 Rc8 13.Nd5 Nxe4 14.Nxe7+ Qxe7 15.Re1 Ndf6 16.Bg5 Qf7 17.Bxf6 Nxf6 18.Qxd6 Rxc2 19.Qd8+ Qf8 20.Qd4 Qc8 21.Rad1 h6 22.Re7 Rc1 23.Qd2 Rxd1+ 24.Qxd1 Qc6 25.g3 Qc5 26.Qd8+ Kh7 27.Qf8 Qc1+ 28.Kg2 Qc6+ 29.Kh3 Nh5 30.Qf5+ Qg6 31.Qxg6+ Kxg6 32.Rxb7 Kf6 33.Rxa7



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