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RE: my favorite 2600 game that is abolutely terrible
Oh man... my hands and wrists twitched and ached from muscle memory after I saw that screen. The childhood trauma of frustration and anxiety (when the hell does it end...?).
A couple of hours playing this game and I was more than ready to go the hell outside and play.
haha, yeah exactly. I think that was one benefit of the 2600 games not being terribly complex, we still did stuff outdoors because it was more engaging.