I won’t waste your time today. I want the Chessable socks. After a lengthy and increasingly aggressive campaign, the so-called Chessable Socks Manager (she will remain nameless for now) contacted me with an ultimatum - write a short essay on why I DESERVE the socks. This is my story.
Why do I deserve the socks? My campaign has been long and tireless. No one has worked so hard, for no reward, in the history of chess (except maybe Anish but he probably has the socks).
Here is a blow-by-blow account of my efforts:
May 2021: Chessable decided to start sending so-called “welcome packages” to new employees. Did old, hardworking employees receive these packages too? Maybe, BUT I DIDN’T.
July 2021: Chessable started giving socks away. To regular normies.
Once again, I remained sockless. Or socksless. NO SOCKS.
August 2021: In a now infamous Masterclass fiasco, Peter Svidler gives away DOZENS of socks.
March 2022: Chessable so-called CEO tries to pacify the masses clamouring for socks. Note, he claims that socks are for staff and yet apparently this doesn’t apply to all staff members.
May 2022: In a transparent attempt to buy my silence, Chessable sent me a Chessable t-shirt and a Chessable hoodie. YET NO SOCKS.
July 2022: If I can’t get the socks I want, I’ll make the socks I deserve. These exclusive beauties were the talk of the town at the Chennai Olympiad. They remain one of a kind.
September 2022: GM Jonathon Rowson celebrated his return to over the board chess with a brand new pair of socks and no doubt they were hand delivered by Chessable.
The #JusticeAndSocks4Dodgy campaign begins.
Followed by threats.
Apparently, threats were the way to go. Chessable is running scared and willing to cede to my demands to end the campaign. I will have my socks.
The moral of the story is never give up on your dreams and never stop complaining and resort to threats if you need to. This is the way.