I'm sitting in my room, when the six year old I live with comes in, takes a glance at the tabletop chess game I have in the corner, and asks 'why do you have that game set up?'
I said, 'it's my chess table, and I have played it a couple times lately, so I have it out.'
'Oh! I like chest!' she retorts. 'Chest is one of my favorite games!'
'It's chess,' I corrected her, 'not chest. There's no 't.' ' Holding back laughter, and the urge to ask her how to play the game.
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