I Never Seen Bugs Throw Hands Before 😂

I never seen bugs throw hands before 😂

This nostalgic bastard.

Lately I've been growing bored of the newest of new in the gaming world. Sure, I love playing whatever games I have for the current generation of consoles but to be honest, nothing beats what I had as a kid. Today, I had the urge again. To lift up my bed, to move some junk around and dig out the things that made my childhood so full of win.

As a wee lad I played with my brother's Nes and Snes. Though, I was around four and hadn't the slightest clue how to play his games I still gained some sort of insight of how to hold the controller, how to jump, shoot and so on with the help of my brothers and sister. Then it happened, Christmas of '98. My christmas this year was something that would set me up for being the nerd I am today. My presents consisted of toys (of course) and the one game I will love with all my fleshy heart-

The first time I played this I remember not having any idea on how to get out of the house, so I got help from my sister's friend. After that I sort of eased my way into the game and I figured it all out on my own. The amount of time I put into this game will probably best that of any other game I've played in the later years. Beating the Elite Four, my rival then getting Mewtwo was one of the best damn things of my childhood, seeing the cool pokemon and the intense battles I had in the game were highlights of my childhood.

My brother had gotten the N64 that same Christmas and he was on it just about every day of the week with his friends. I would hang out with them, curse with them and play Golden eye, Smash Bros, Legend of Zelda Ocarina of Time and Majora's Mask, Super Mario 64, ect. with my brother and his friends. The next year I would receive a blue N64 (like the first picture above) with two controllers, Pokemon stadium, Kirby and Rampage. All of which would rule over my youth and it still does much so into my teenage years. Late last year, I would pull my old Nintendo 64 out from the basement with the games my brother had and his controllers. I would clean it up and play it along side my friends. When I found it I greeted it like an old friend, I was filled with happiness and nostalgia. Not to mention I was smiling like a complete and utter dork too, but it didn't matter.

Soon, I found me and my friends playing with our old game boy colors and playing Pokemon Red then Pokemon Gold and Silver. We would have a night dedicated to playing our Nintendo 64, but as much as we wished it wouldn't end we had to pack up and go home.

As for my brother's Snes and Nes, they're lost to the ages, if he had them still, I'd dust them off and fix them up as best as I could if there were any wrong with them. I love the Nintendo 64 and my GameCube and my Game boy color, but I sadly have to put them away for now, since I have little room to put them. And yet they'll always have room in my heart.

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ketusbetus

4 years ago