My love affair with The Legend of Zelda series began in the most unremarkable of places—my cousin’s dingy basement in suburban Michigan, sometime in the fall of 1992. I was fourteen, awkward as hell, and visiting for Thanksgiving weekend. My cousin Eddie was the “cool” relative, seventeen and already sporting the beginnings of what would become a truly spectacular mullet. While the adults upstairs argued about politics and fussed over turkey timing, Eddie introduced me…
I can still hear the heated arguments echoing across the playground of Westlake Elementary circa 1992. “Sonic is way cooler!”…
In 1996, with the debut of the Nintendo 64 (N64), video game history was irrevocably altered. The N64 was, and…
The summer of 1988 was defined by three things: uncomfortably hot weather that made my Nintendo feel warm to the…
Summer 1998. I’d just finished my sophomore year of college, moved back home to save money, and landed a soul-crushing…
Christmas morning, 1986. I was eight years old, still in my pajamas with the feet built in (Spider-Man, if you’re…