When I was little I really didn’t play many games. I grew up an only child on a street with only senior citizens in the dump of a town we call Cheektowaga. Sure I had friends from school but most of the time I was home with my grandma and aunt. We would go shopping every Saturday morning. If that somehow counts as a game ? hahaha. I was also really close with a few of our neighbors. Our one neighbor had a gigantic salt water fish tank with like everything known to man in there. I would sit for hours on end and just stare at it and watch all the live plants move along with trying to find and could all 23 fish. And let me tell you it was hard. Besides stalking fish I usually went with another of my neighbors on a weekly trip to small town Alden New York to see her best friend who lived at Greenfields Assisted Living Center. Then after we would usually go out to lunch at the Town and Country which I still refer to as the “Log Cabin.” And then we had another neighbor who always fixed my mom’s truck and I usually mozzied over to watch him every once in a while. But yeah I really didn’t play games I just kinda always found someone to bug and keep my entertained. But then once we moved out to Alden my whole life changed. We moved into the little house next to the Manges household. Her son Daniel would always pal around and find something to do. And every once in a while when they had a party Dan, me, carly, Amy and a few of their friends would go down to their basement and play the Ouija Bored. But that’s all a defferent blog. So yup, that was what I did when I was just a young lad.