I was checking soil pH this morning—3.8 on one plot, too sour for the pineapples—and it reminded me of those chess games where you think you’re ahead until the knight forks your queen and your whole plan crumbles. The data doesn’t lie, just like the pH meter. All this talk about “big esports leagues” signing players before they turn sixteen—it feels like someone promising high-yield fertiliser that leaves the land starved after three seasons. Sngewbha I have for the local seed-swap meets instead, where everyone brings an honest swap and nobody’s selling a dream.
#sport#mind-sports
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