I agree with pretty much everything everyone said in this thread. Namely:
-Toys R Us gaming aisles that seemed to stretch on for miles and miles. The thrill of nabbing the final "ticket" to take to the gaming office... there was nothing like that. Remember peering through the glass window and seeing HUNDREDS of video games? It was jolting. Something that never leaves you...
-Renting games. All the rental store options. Mom n pops... making that Saturday trek with your dad. Getting in some quality time while looking forward to that brand new game to play for the weekend. The joy of watching Saturday morning cartoons, having breakfast and then heading out to the gaming rental store(s) around 11AM to noon to rent the latest NES/Genesis/SNES video game
^ BTW I have such a fondness for those good old renting days that I even shared my trials and triumphs here:
http://www.rvgfanatic.com/7443/259301.html
My childhood Hollywood still standing, well, at least in 2006 when this pic was taken. Not anymore today
-Box covers, box backs, and game manuals. Pretty much what everyone else has already covered
-Arcades
-Here's a new one though. I'm going to say 1992-1995 were very special years in terms of playing the latest arcade game, knowing it would come out for the SNES, and then getting a faithful translation (not in all cases but many) that blew you away, yet you still played the arcade original whenever you went back to the arcade hall, because as awesome a port say MKII on SNES was, the arcade was still THAT much more powerful. Still, your old SNES gave you a hell of a port at a fraction of the cost. That was one of my favorite things as a kid. Playing games like Fighter's History, World Heroes 2, Power Instinct and so forth in the arcade... then waiting for the SNES port... and then not being disappointed by the port. Some were crap, but the majority (more than) captured the essence and spirit of the arcade originals IMO
It was just different once 32-bit came and beyond. '92-'95 were no doubt the golden years for SNES fans
-Magazines... 'nuff said. I love 'em so much I've devoted a whole section to them on my website
-The feeling of getting a new video game (or system) on Christmas morning!
-The feeling of hearing the last bell ring in June, knowing you have 3 whole hot summer months to rot away with your best friend
-The good old days when your gaming crew had nothing but time to talk, discuss, speculate and play games to death. I can't count the number of hours that my gaming crew and I wasted on Saturday nights throughout the early-mid '90s bombing each other and dunking on one another (Super Bomberman 1+2, NBA Jam TE). There was a real innocence to those olden days. I guess that's why my childhood was so special. Great family, great friends and great games. What more could a robust suburbanite kid growing up in the heartland of America ask for? They were the "Wonder Years"