That Fallout Episode 7 Gut Punch Hit Like a Critical Hit to My Childhood
Last night I watched Fallout’s seventh episode and, man, I haven’t felt that anxious since I was twelve years old trying to beat Contra without...
Last night I watched Fallout’s seventh episode and, man, I haven’t felt that anxious since I was twelve years old trying to beat Contra without...
I can pinpoint the exact second my relationship with video games changed forever. Christmas morning, 1991, thirteen years old, sitting cross-legged on our living room...
Summer of ’91, I’m standing in the Pizza Ranch with my jaw on the floor, watching this high schooler pull off moves I didn’t even...
That summer of ’92 changed everything for me. I was fourteen, all elbows and acne, standing in this dingy arcade that smelled like stale cigarettes...
I still remember the first time I booted up King’s Quest on our family’s IBM PC clone – this beige monstrosity that took about three...
Summer of ’95, and there I was working at Electronics Boutique in Woodland Mall – you know, one of those retail gigs you take because...
You know that moment when puzzle pieces suddenly click together and your brain goes “OH!”? That’s what I’ve been chasing for forty years now, ever...
November 1994. I was sixteen, had maybe twelve dollars to my name at any given time, and spent way too much of my free time...
Look, I need to be honest about something right up front – the first controller I ever threw in genuine anger was because of Mega...
Christmas 1982, I was five years old, and my parents surprised me with an Atari 2600. But honestly? The real magic didn’t happen until a...