Literally, I'm capturing my child hood in a cardboard box labeled Nintendo...Thrift Dwelling has allowed me the opportunity to own many consoles previously out of my reach. Sega Genesis, Dreamcast, X-Box... Even Sega Master and Atari systems. I can't fit all of them in this picture...My wife says I got too many. It was difficult for me to sell off some of my systems, that's when I first thought I had a problem. So, in that spirit, continuing my video game collection review, I took out most my consoles and boxes for you... so enjoy
I remember opening my first NES and seeing this family. I wonder where they are now? |
Do you remember how you made your Nintendo (NES) games work? Did you blow? Hit it? Did you use the 2 finger rub? It was like we were praying to the plastic god...
Anyways... I remember my Uncle beating Mike Tyson with his eyes closed in utter amazement. My cousin (the original wizard) beating Zelda at 7...and me... I mastered the first level of Ninja Gaiden, must have played it hundreds of times.... Great memories, but eventually, my NES stopped working and in the closet for nearly a decade. Eventually, I fixed her and found my old friend again.
My cousins and I were split with the great 90's Sega Nintendo wars. I wonder how many other families were permanently affected by this? I recall we'ld argue stupid stuff, like "Sega Mortal Kombat has blood" or "At least my Super Nintendo has more than 3 buttons..." In reality, we were lucky, we had the best of both worlds. Sonic, Donkey Kong, Ryu, Scorpion and even Haggar gave us countless hours awesomeness... Then Karl had to go and smash us buying his original, true 3D graphics PlayStation...
Last year I discovered the beauty of Flee Markets. They had a constant and dependable supply of video games weekly, unlike the thrift store. They even had complete in box systems. Problem is, they charged a lot more. Regardless, LP accompanied me many weekends and I ended up with a solid collection of video game systems in boxes. I can still remember the smell of that foam in the Nintendo Box... like flowers in a meadow.
Anyways... I remember my Uncle beating Mike Tyson with his eyes closed in utter amazement. My cousin (the original wizard) beating Zelda at 7...and me... I mastered the first level of Ninja Gaiden, must have played it hundreds of times.... Great memories, but eventually, my NES stopped working and in the closet for nearly a decade. Eventually, I fixed her and found my old friend again.
Detail of my Original and Custom 'Bret Hart' NES system - $10 |
Last year I discovered the beauty of Flee Markets. They had a constant and dependable supply of video games weekly, unlike the thrift store. They even had complete in box systems. Problem is, they charged a lot more. Regardless, LP accompanied me many weekends and I ended up with a solid collection of video game systems in boxes. I can still remember the smell of that foam in the Nintendo Box... like flowers in a meadow.
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