The summer of 1991 changed everything. I was 13, awkwardly navigating the hellscape of middle school, when my friend Kevin invited me over to check out his new Sega Genesis. I’d been a diehard Nintendo kid since ’85—my NES was practically an extension of my body at that point—but I was curious. What could possibly compete with Mario? Kevin fired up the system, and that iconic “SEGA!” sound blast hit me like a sonic boom…
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