I dont have many friends. Hard to believe, you gasp, but it's true. I have never been one to have a huge number of friends but what I lack in numbers, I make up for in loyalty. Even now, almost all of my friends have been in my life for 15+ years, some longer. One in particular (lets call him Ben) has been in my life for a very long time. So long in fact, that we went to kindergarden together, primary school together, high school together, we even attended the same uni (at least for a year until I got over it and dropped out, opting for the life of a working stiff). I'm 34, he just turned 35. I estimate that we have been mates (not just known each other but actually been good mates) for almost 30 years. That both makes me feel great and old. When you know someone for that long, you realise that regardless of what happens, nothing is going to get in the way of your friendship. Not only are we friends, but our families are also friends. We have spent many christmases and easters together, many birthdays and even holidayed together. When I was about 12, I used to spend a lot of time over at his place, not because he always had much better toys than I did (which he did), but because I really liked hanging out with his family. Ben had the top floor of the house almost completely to himself, and this included a lounge/gaming area, so we spent a lot of time playing video games. My earliest game related memories all involve being at Ben's house, and it all began on his older brother's Spectrum. I dont remember much about this except the rubbery keys. I think we were too young to interact too much with this computer, but we did get some games running.
On friday nights, for many years, my parents would go over to Ben's house for a social drink and to play cards. It all sounds much more criminal underworld than it actually was - they would play Acee Doocee or Seven and a half (which is essentially blackjack where the picture cards are "halfs") and play for money, but we are talking 20 cents. They would all bring any change they had and only play for change. It really was innocent fun and these fridays are some of my most treasured childhood memories. You see because the card games and laughing went late into the night, so I was allowed to stay up late with Ben, playing games, listening to music, just generally hanging out.
At some point, Ben got an Apple ][+ - The first real computer that I was exposed to. I'm not sure where it came from, or where the games came from, but this computer had a profound effect on my life. We played games like Karateka and Captain Goodnight and Ghostbusters on the black and white monitor. We used to spend hours typing out code from computer magazines to get the computer to generate an image of a car or plane, or we'd load up code for an adventure game. At some point, we began writing code for our own original (well kinda) choose your own adventure style game. You are standing in a room, press 1 to go north. I think it's fair to say that my love of games and gaming had sprouted, ready to bloom when the right game came along. I loved this computer a lot, and would love to get hold of a working one. Meanwhile, my dad bought a Tandy 1000 286 with green monochrome monitor and x2 5.25" floppy drives. I had some games on that too - America's Cup, Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy, Zaxxon - but none were as great as those games on the Apple ][+
As I mentioned in my last post, for a period of time I would go to the bowling alley on a wednesday night - well that was also with this Ben and his dad. Wednesday night was league night, so while Ben's dad would bowl with his cousins, Ben and I would play video games. I mentioned that this is where I first played Super Mario Bros - well around this time, Ben's parents had been to Hong Kong (I think? Or some other exotic overseas destination - at this point in my life, our family didnt have that much money, so the idea of going overseas seemed like something I would probably never get to do in my lifetime). When they came back, they brought with them a NES console, and LOADS of games. Some licensed Nintendo games, and a bunch of 20 games in one bootleg carts. Now at this point in time, I also had a NES, with SMB and Duck Hunt (dual cart), Castlevania, Metroid, Zelda, and Megaman. I may have had a couple of others but for the life of my I cant remember what else. Ben's parents however, brought back a whole universe of games - most of which I'd never even heard of. It was awesome.
One that I had heard of was Zelda II: The Adventure of Link, and there it was, in all it's gold cart glory. Now I reckon I was 13 years old at this point, and my love for the first Zelda game was immense. I had never heard of Miyamoto, and probably wasnt even aware that the game was Japanese, but I knew I loved it more than most other things in life. I think I was the perfect age for the consumption of the NES and it's games - probably why I still have such a soft spot for it.
Anyway, it's friday night, I'm 13 and I'm at Ben's house upstairs in front of the tv playing Zelda II while the adults talk and laugh downstairs. We probably had pizza for dinner, and have some kind of lollies and lemonade. Sure the game was fucking hard, and I never finished it (though I did make it to the last level), but these really were the best of times, not the blurst of times, and Zelda II, Shigeru Miyamoto, Nintendo and Ben all played a part. This is not borrowed nostalgia, this is the real deal.
As an adult, not much has changed. To be honest, I still feel a lot like the 13 year old boy I was - content with a good mate, pizza and some great video games. My idea of a great day off work is to do pretty much what I was doing in 1989. Sure I might add a bottle of shiraz and some koko black chocolates to the mix, but ultimately I'm still that kid. I can only conclude that I'll always be that kid too. Last year, one of my awesome sisters gave me a NES console for my birthday. It was one of the best presents I have received (actually I was sent to a cooking class this year and that too was an amazing gift). Perhaps I should hunt down that gold cart on ebay, take some time off work and finally close the book on Zelda II. That, to me, sounds brilliant.


