I was 9 (Sylenwulf, how the hell are you younger than I am?!Originally Posted by Captain Wrong
). I remember my mother being dead set against video games from about the beginning. I had an Atari and a few games but playing it more than a couple hours a week got me in trouble. We had very little money anyway, so whenever I would ask for a new game the usual reason was "we don't have the money". Well, when the games came down to like $3 each and my mother STILL wouldn't buy me any I knew something was fishy. My mother hated videogames and still rolls her eyes and says "oh those damn things" when they're mentioned.
So, blah, yeah, I remember the crash and noticing that all of the game prices had dropped catastrophically. Didn't make any difference in my house, though, unless you count the birthday when 4 people all gave me nice shrinkwrapped copies of E.T. because it was $0.75 at the local dept store.