Here, the human plays White. Before each turn the human gets to draw a hand from a simplified game of Brag. A lucky hand may remove one of the computer’s pieces — chance becoming the equalizer. A pair might claim a pawn, a flush a knight, and a rare three-of-a-kind, the queen herself.
This is no abandonment of reason, but a reclaiming of the human spirit: flawed, hopeful, daring. Chess Brag reminds us that life, like victory, is not won by logic alone — but by risk, whim, and wild fortune.
It is a protest against the sterile dominance of machines, a celebration of audacity. A new kind of game, where we say, “I may not outthink you, but I might just outluck you.”
Yours imaginary, BR GPT