Thematically neither the entire lyrics of “My Way” or Sinatra himself really fit with this topic but I still wanna show off this plate I found online the other day*, I’m hoping to someday buy it so I can spring it as a gift on an unsuspecting Italian.
Please share stories of times you traded games or game-related goods (such as Pokemons, or Sonic the Hedgehog branded fruit snacks) and felt regret afterwards. That is what this thread is for. You can go off topic a bit, why not, I ain’t a cop, but I want to hear about foolish decisions you made in pursuit of fresh gaming experiences, regardless of the age you made them at. Whether you swapped games at the playground, around the workplace water cooler, or at FYE during the two weeks they were buying used games…it’s all legal! It’s all on topic.
I didn’t go to school for long but I probably woulda dropped out sooner – around second grade, probably – if weren’t for illicit game trading. Like, I don’t think I ever traded a game “for keeps” but there was plenty of lending going on and I lived for that shit. Though most of my lending was one sided. I had lots of Nintendos, which I would lend out to almost anyone who asked, and oftentimes they would never be returned. Before long I realized any game I lent most likely wasn’t coming back but I kept doing it, because I was a mark, and had low self esteem. My family never noticed all these games were going missing because they were never really present, and didn’t care much about Nintendo. Not a big fan of the family of here, really think they shoulda taken more interest in Nintendo. I came out ahead a few times though. I got me a copy of River City Ransom once. That was pretty cool. Thanks Ray, hope you didn’t miss that game much.
So yeah okay I can’t think of any regrets but maybe you can. Share your heartbreaks, or heck, let’s flip it around, go ahead, brag about the times you ripped someone else off, that shit rocks sometimes, like when I duped my sister into giving me all her money for a copy of Ecco the Dolphin she never got to play. I can’t believe I didn’t grow up to be rich what the fuck, I was so good at scamming other kids.
*Many of the sellers offering Frank Sinatra commemorative plates on eBay do not know how to spell “collectors” and I admire that. You don’t see that so often now that predictive text is so commonplace. I bet they’re doing all their posts on a Hewlett Packard running WinME, all their pics taken with, I dunno, some old fuckin digital camera, I don’t remember any of those brand names, was there a version of the Canon SureShot with a USB port?!