Memories

I got to play in the classic arcade at Pax East again this year, and everytime it happens, it boggles my mind that there are actually twenty year olds who have only the vaguest idea what “an arcade” is.

A place, seedy, and dark, where someone will try to sell you drugs while you feed quarters or tokens into a videogame.

Man, I miss them.

Classic Arcade - how you make it go b&w

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