It’s ironic, then, that I became a gamer because of a video game that WAS the devil, or at least about shooting up the devil and his minions.
My parents weren’t exactly of the “video games are the DEVIL!” variety, but they did think it was more sensible to own a home PC you could do homework on instead of a console that only played games. I played those of course-plenty of friends owned them and I have fond memories of Track and Field, Sonic the Hedgehog and Mario All Stars-but I never owned any of those groundbreaking games or consoles. Unlike a lot of my generation, it didn’t start as a full-on hobbyist on classic consoles like the NES, Genesis and SNES. I have an interesting genesis as a gamer.
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