There was a time when the dim glow of a CRT screen and the symphony of synthesized bleeps and bloops represented the pinnacle of human civilization—the golden age of the arcade. For those of us who grew up in the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The great console debate is just the tech world’s version of toddlers fighting over action figures. One person swears their PlayStation is clearly superior, while another screams that Xbox is objectively the best, and PC gamers just smirk from their[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
There is a special bond, one forged between two strangers standing shoulder-to-shoulder at an arcade cabinet, united by a shared quarter pile and the desperate struggle against a pixelated onslaught. The arcade didn’t just create players—it created brothers-in-arms, bound by[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
There was no greater digital flex than seeing your initials blazing atop an arcade cabinet’s leaderboard. This wasn’t just three letters – it was your legacy, your digital immortality, your way of screaming I was here to every kid who’d[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…