I'm kind of in a funny spot I guess. I largely missed the '80s being born in 1986, but I can't ever remember being en
thralled by Power Rangers and I made fun of my sister for buying into the Furby thing. I had a handful of pogs, and when I couldn't win vs. one of my classmates I brought out the special slammer my pops made for me - 1" diameter, 1.5" length, solid steel with a yin-yang pattern drill-pressed in on the top. Really, it was the smasher...I don't think I ever flipped a pog over with it, but boy did it leave a dent.
I was glued to the NES from 1989 - 1995 when my parents finally bought an SNES for me, and was glued to that until I beat them into submission and got an N64 in '98. That only lasted about a year when our family got a computer, and I proceeded to waste my adolescent life in IRC chatrooms, scripting random garbage and playing Quake III Arena almost religiously until I moved out in 2004. I went from uber-geek to married man with kids by mid-2005 and you know...things have a way of being put into perspective when you have a family to support. I did a lot of growing up real quick.
As a kid, unlike a lot of you, I didn't have much of a passion for new music. I didn't ever think about music still being something that was made, I just listened to whatever my folks did growing up. I owned a CD or two when I was 15 or 16, but Napster took care of me for anything I really wanted to listen to...which really wasn't much, maybe 150 songs.
I guess I'm just a perpetual geek. I get enough entertainment out of reading and fiddling around with computer software / hardware that I don't do a whole lot else...oh, other than fishing

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