So last week between worrisome thoughts of my boring life and that lump on my left testicle, i grabbed a few happy thoughts of earlier times in my life.
School, girls, parties, rubbing the corns on Grandma's feet, and then it hit me! The most horrifing memory of my life......"You cant save the focking game?"
That's right, busting my ass cleaning dishes and chopping wood just to get enough money to buy that damned game.
About 2 hours in i realised you cant save the focker.
I still remember the fear in my friends beady little Milhouse eyes. I kept that poor SNES on for days.....until the power went out. I gave up and never played it again.
Until i learned to emulate it.....i've been playing and saving that shit for days now. Sometimes just saving my progress because i can.
Did anyone else keep their SNES running for days at a time to beat it?
Gaming Away Life Since 1985









