I once had a dream, years ago, that consisted of images and sounds of a cartoony Penguin, wearing a top hat and bowtie, and carrying a gentleman's cane, dancing like you might expect for such attire, and singing "Alekhine, it's Alekhine" in a crooner style.
I never had the dream since, but I have also never forgotten it. To this day I have no idea what prompted it, although I did know about a chess opening of the same name, as I had been somewhat casually involved with a local chess club for a few weeks at the time.
I once had a dream, years ago, that consisted of images and sounds of a cartoony Penguin, wearing a top hat and bowtie, and carrying a gentleman's cane, dancing like you might expect for such attire, and singing "Alekhine, it's Alekhine" in a crooner style.
I never had the dream since, but I have also never forgotten it. To this day I have no idea what prompted it, although I did know about a chess opening of the same name, as I had been somewhat casually involved with a local chess club for a few weeks at the time.