
Super Mario 64 Memories That Live with Me Today
In 1997, I was five-years-old and I was over at my cousin’s place, a common occurrence in the early years of my life. Hanging around in his basement, he introduced me to the Nintendo 64, a game console that my mom would buy for me later and started me down a long path of exasperating her with how much I loved video games. A big reason for all of this is that Super Mario 64 was so damn good.Is it normal for people who play video games to remember their first exposure to games? I’m not talking abo...