Or how that compares to my dad selling my atari 2600 to make rent. I mean I get it, but I’d been looking for it for months, and when I asked him he’d sold it two days before.
Or how that compares to my mom’s frustration when she got stuck on a really hard Donkey Kong Country level on the family switch’s retro emulator app and died a lot. (She’s really scary when angry, especially if it’s from playing difficult games)
Or how that compares to my dad selling my atari 2600 to make rent. I mean I get it, but I’d been looking for it for months, and when I asked him he’d sold it two days before.
Or how that compares to my mom’s frustration when she got stuck on a really hard Donkey Kong Country level on the family switch’s retro emulator app and died a lot. (She’s really scary when angry, especially if it’s from playing difficult games)
Yeesh, F in the chat bois…