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ast holiday season,                                                      classic games? FORGET IT!
                  my fiancée, Seleen,                                                      I think the oldest game they
                  and I took the day                                                       had was from 1997. My heart
            L  off from our jobs to                                                        sank.
            finish up our Christmas                                                             As I looked around at all
            shopping. We started early                                                     the Virtua Fighting, Virtua
            in the morning and finished                                                    Car Racing, Virtua Skiing,
            late in the afternoon. At one                                                  Virtua Dogs Playing Poker
            point, our travels found us                                                    bull-s…, my eyes glazed as I
            about 50 miles from home in                                                    drifted back in time and re-
            a shopping mall I used to frequent in   was a fantastic world where you could   membered all the great games I played
            the 80's:  Forest Village Park Mall.   do anything and be anything, and just   there for the first time:  Sit down Star
                 I remember visiting my Grandpar-  one more quarter could make you the   Wars... (They sure don't make them
            ents in the summer of 1979, when the   reigning champion over whatever you   like that anymore!); Kangaroo... (Time
            big news was a brand new shopping   wished.                            to PUNCH THE MONKEY!!!!);
            mall being built a few miles away. My        In case you chose not to enter via   Dragon's Lair...(back when they put
            grandmother and I would drive by to   the "O," there was a smaller entrance   another monitor on top of the cabinet
            see how the mall was coming along;   to the left, created by a curved wall that   so the passersby could watch); a Track
            the skeletal girders hinting at some-  stretched from floor to roof. This wall   & Field cocktail... (I still have blisters
            thing fantastic to come. By the time the   created a "corridor" of games that   from hitting those damn buttons so
            brickwork was climbing to the roof, we    wrapped around and back into the   hard!); Zaxxon... (I'd die instantly, but
            knew a Mecca of consumer bliss was   main body of the arcade behind the "O"   those few seconds of pseudo-3D bliss
            not too far away.                  archway.                            were SPECTACULAR!).  So many
                 My Grandmother and I were among        I recall looking over on the right   games!  I also recalled around 1982,
            the throng of people attending the   most wall, as a sea of people crowded   when the mall sponsored a contest to
            grand opening, and I was able to pe-  around the Pac-Mans. Two Pacs and   win an Asteroids machine (I presume it
            ruse the record store (remember re-  four Ms.Pacs emitted a chorus of dot   was the one from the arcade). A
            cords?), the bookstore, and of course,   gobbling to flood the ears. Towards the   "stage" was set up in the center of the
            Kay Bee.  Initially, I was disappointed   back was a cluster of "alien" games   mall, and Ms.Pac-Man, Pole Position,
            when I discovered there was no arcade   such as Galaxian, Galaga, Phoenix,   and Stargate were on the stage. You
            anywhere. How could this be??? After   and Astro Blaster. To the untrained eye   had to pay an entry fee, and were then
            feeling a little disheartened, I saw it.   they are all the same game, but to a   given one credit on each of the three
            Well, the beginnings of it, anyway. A   youthful vidiot, they’re WORLDS apart.     games. After you played each one
            store space that hadn't opened yet had   "Yankee Doodle" blares from the other   once, your scores were combined, and
            a giant white plaster wall proclaiming   wall.  A Frogger on full volume and a   the contestant with the highest com-
            "Coming Soon: Time Out Family Fun   player oblivious to the sound are close   bined score took home the Asteroids. I
            Center." I was relieved.           by.  A Berzerk taunts a teen-       imagine there had to have been a time
                 I don't recall exactly how long it took   ager..."CHICKEN! FIGHT LIKE A RO-  limit, otherwise a good game of Ms.
            them to open, but I believe it was about   BOT!!!" The place was just an overload   Pac-Man could have lasted several
            six months or so. Perhaps they were   for the senses:  The nasty guttural intro   hours!
            ensuring they would be the place of   sound to Defender; The Jumpman's        Finally, I remember my grandfather
            dreams and inspiration for vidiots eve-  squeaky sneakers in Donkey Kong (We   taking me there around '85, and I saw
            rywhere. More than likely, there was   weren't to learn his first name of Mario   a Dig Dug machine facing the back
            some problem with the electrical speci-  until D.K. Jr.); the ultra-cool cockpit   with somebody working on it. It turned
            fications of the space, or maybe Time   cabinet of Star Fire beckoning players   out to be a young female technician,
            Out just didn't have all the games they   to get comfy before getting blasted; the   busily converting the Dig Dug into Ko-
            needed yet.  Whatever the deal was,   simultaneous shrinking and growing   nami's Super Basketball. My Grandfa-
            when it finally opened, it was a sight to   helix of Qix; the intimidating cabinet art   ther and I talked to her for a little while
            behold.                            of Centipede and Tempest (those bugs   about this new process of converting
                 It was dark inside. Dimly lit, actually.   and monsters looked FIERCE!); the   old games. I remember thinking that
            It was quite unlike today's mall ar-  militaristic precision of those deadly   this explained the oddball games I had
            cades, which are so boisterous with   copters in Armor Attack; and the per-  seen from time to time like Ms.Pac-
            lighting that all the video screens are   fect crystal clear vectors projected onto   Man in a Pac-Man cabinet.  Little did I
            blinded in disruptive glares. No, this   the beautiful 3-D backlit space scape of   know how many great classics would
            place made its OWN light... rectangles   Asteroids Deluxe (I wonder how many   be lost.
            of decorative marquees, bright and col-  kids were inspired to buy blacklights        Needless to say, I played nothing. I
            orful monitors with bouncing and flying   because of that game).       left quickly, as to better preserve my
            images, and little red "25 cents" panels        As I walked back into this beloved   memories of the way it should have
            on the coin doors, acting as tiny little   Mecca recently, I grew sad. Gone was   stayed. As I walked back out, I tried to
            beacons to my eager eyes.          the "O" archway. Gone were the neon   convey to Seleen the wonderment I
                 Neon lights danced near the ceiling   stripes. Gone was that cool second   experienced as a kid visiting the arcade
            and several television monitors ex-  entrance.  Ripped out. Obliterated. You   in its heyday and how it saddened me
            tended down, playing the latest video   couldn't even look at the ceiling or floor   to see it in its current state. She empa-
            from Blondie or Devo.  An "archway" of   to see where it HAD been. It was   thized, but I'm not sure she could ever
            sorts was part of the main entrance.    brightly colored now too. Obnoxious.   fully understand. As she put her hand
            Actually, it was based on the interior of   And way too many redemption style   on my shoulder and we walked away, I
            the "O" in the Time Out logo; a gradient   games for my money. (Oooohhh, can I   swear I heard the painful Pac-Man
            of red to orange that made it appear as   PLEASE play Whack-A-Mole for 24   death whimper in the air.
            if you were setting foot into another   hours straight to earn enough tickets   *sniff sniff* excuse me...
            world. Which, of course, you were.  It   for the dinky cassette player??) And
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