I recognize none of those games. But after I looked at two YouTube videos, I quickly realized that when those games were available, I was working 14 hours a day with an 80,000 pound guided missile, trying to avoid low IQ types who believe brake checking has zero consequences.
Games when I was young consisted of “Get out of the house, go play outside, and don’t come back in until noon! And don’t pull the cows tails!”
We played on parked farm machinery and in the barn. Farm machinery has plenty of sharp edges and points. We survived. The way things are going, I am 100% convinced that almost anyone under age 50 would instantly die if they were exposed to those conditions.
Did I mention all the cow manure on the manure pile?
Winter? On Saturdays, “Get out of the house, go play in the barn, and don’t come back in until noon!”
That lasted until we were old enough to start doing farm chores. About age six.
We were poorer, and had an NES after the SNES and Genesis launched. Megaman 2 was my jam - when we got the SNES, I loved the Legend of Zelda and Final Fantasy 2.
When Sonic 2 came out, I bought a Genesis and that with paper route money. I still love the Sonic series, the original Genesis games are still brilliant. Along with Phantasy Star, that’s a series Sega shows absolutely no love to today.
Back then if kids did something stupid, they found out the hard way. It was the oddball kid who didn’t have stitches by age 10. Especially boys.
My younger brother would pull the cow’s tail. Why? Make the cow move faster. Amazing he never got kicked. Every day the two of us had to go out to the pasture, round up the cows, and get them to the barn for milking.
What it imposed was a very strong work ethic. Especially when getting closer to being a teen. There was always something that needed to be done. Even in winter there was firewood waiting to be split or dead tree to be cut up and hauled. Such a strong work ethic is that I noticed most city kids never quite grasped. While they were playing football, basketball and so on at the high school, I was at home dealing in milk cows.
If there was free time on a Sunday afternoon, Sheepshead was played. With a large family and relatives getting together on Sunday afternoons in winter, a game was bound to get started.
The advantage I had but I didn’t know it at the time was with being taught a very strong work ethic, I would never turn down extra tasks at work when I got older. While the owner of the shop loved this, other employees seen it as trying to make them look bad. I can’t make anyone look bad. I can only make myself look bad. Later in life when driving a truck, I never turned down a load and always took care of emergency recoveries when asked.