Fakes Melissa Sue Anderson

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In one forum I frequent, www.gp32spain.com, one of its users, a lover of Sega, has reminded us that today is the 20 anniversary of the MegaDrive, the console that accompanied me for many years.
This is the post I put in that same thread, copied and pasted as is. It was not my intention at first, in fact just going to write the first paragraph, to the second point and hand, but then I read it and thought I still had something more to add.
the end I have become something like a letter, and I liked it as it has been, so I leave it here too, because it's part of my life because I likedr duties and also after them.

you remember that old TV broken? the great and ancient wood I had in my room when we changed the floor, that I had only 6 channels and a remote control that was bigger than your control, which was broken one day and saw the whole picture, but flattened the top half of the screen and green colors, even in these conditions was able to play with you, in those days gave me the streets of rage, he was able to put the game just to hear the music of the intro over and over Once you turned left to hear you sound in all your glory, great uncle, Yuzo Koshiro that I teach these songs.

Remember the day I decided to fix one of your officers who had lost muchas sensitivity? that occur to me to open use scissors instead of a screwdriver? good, because there were not any, but that open scissors?
know? even I have the scar on his finger, I'll have for life, and that is one of the things that will make you never forget, that scar reminds me of you, was the first time I had to put points for something, mother Now what I think and cabezon, I just clean the wound and put on a bandage, when my mother saw the back, we ran to the emergency room are XDD

many memories, you also have to remember insurance when you brought home my grandmother because she was going to sleep there, and you wore on TV, entering the freshness of the open door in the middle of summer, I remember when proasted some friend and me playing there, came and you were playing the two almost always gave the 12 pm or more, total, it was summer, but we had to do? if not this time you gave us, gave us playing in the street, so ...

That summer, those summers when that will be unforgettable, and you were always there with me.

Ah, I forgot! XDDDD
you remember the Saturday that my parents were and I left to go to lunch at my grandmother's house, so I get up, eat breakfast, and started to play a game to the columns, that game by not passing the years, and when I realized my uncle was hitting the door, which was 3 pm and had not gone to dinner.

That was the longest game I've missed a sunor game without killing me, how many hours were 4 or 5? It still surprises me when I remember, played by pressing down because the pieces were falling more slowly so dropping them at normal speed, now would be incapable, I left you a lot and have lost the ability, I hope you know I forgive.

Life has changed a lot since then, I've grown a lot has happened, I went into the army, I met my girlfriend, with whom I'm still the last 8 years or so and I even left home, not if you'll remember, just before you go to the military service and keep you well protected in the closet, carefully so that nothing will happen while I was, I remember one of the times he had permission to take you out of the closet play.

know why I did it? standardization needed somethingDad, something to hold onto, when you change your life completely and you have 9 months to a site you do not know, away from everything, away from the one that always was your life, you need to go home and feel as if nothing had changed, as if you had not ever gone, and you were one of those things that made me feel safe and at home, play with you again, did that for a moment forget that had very little time there, I had to take every minute, and if I felt at home with you, returned my carefree life for a moment, you and the Cuban rice to my mother for dinner, I remember that day perfectly.

also had to leave you here in Malaga when I moved to Alicante, were a few years, but was still waiting at home untilto the day I went back with my girlfriend in those years, was still playing your games, but you were the same games, but lacked something, I miss you, not the same without you.
I know you could have been me, especially when I bought my own flat, but do not know why I did not, maybe your site was always here at home.

But you know? I never forgot you, I never wanted to sell even one of your games, I have always tried to keep the best I could, and surely one day, I will teach my children when they are old enough to know how to play with you and I will tell you & # 8220; with this playing your father. " They will see it as something very old, but I trust in your ability to amuse without complications, as usual Debian