No Boris, you were Spasskyed!
You just Fischerin' here? As a youth, en passant, I dabbled. I was never "into" any opening gambit that involved the loss of a piece. I shamelessly flaunted my Queen, unconscionably sacrificed my pawns and callously tossed my Bishops on the pyre to protect my "King."
Did I feel rooked? Of course. On occasion, in spite of my best efforts, my castles were all too often (de)breeched.
And my Czech was all too often mated against my will.
Please forgive me Bishop2b5.