SNES to the rescue
It’s a totally nineties retro week here on the Eastman farm. We’ve got Pearl Jam, a young John Cusack, and … wait for it …
SUPER NINTENDO!
Just, nobody tell him about the A button B button thing, OK? Otherwise he’ll beat my high score.
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Uh…the A and B button thing? It dies with me.
Oh , how tempted I feel to go take the box that contains my super nintendo down and hook that sucker up!
I’m all old school. i can’t even figure out my kids’ GameCube - it may as well be a toaster.
Lordy, and I posted something just like this yesterday. I need to get me some mario action. I just also need to be a parent… I wish I had some kind of self-control.
Did you have to blow into the cartridge to get it to work? I’m totally singing the theme song now.
Ohmigosh. That is so cute I’m hurting in my inner cheeks. The one sock thing is really absolutely adorable. Love it!
Heh! Thanks, Mocha. And yes, Mona, I totally DID have to blow into the cartridge. It took me straight back to sixth grade.