Friday, June 29, 2012

Old school

So last week when I was helping dad clean out his attic I spotted a blast from the past on the floor.



Q*bert! I couldn't find the game cartridge itself, just the old worn label remained. The games that we use to play now looking back seem so simple. Not that they weren't a blast, but these days they would be considered indie phone games. Video games have come a long way, but there was something about a classic and the quest for a high score that seems to have been lost. That's right I'm becoming an old fart right before my own eyes.

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