My first “video” game

After we retired the Atari, my brother bequeathed me his Commodore 64 and his collection of 5.25″ floppies. Few of the disks had proper labels. Here and there you could make out a word crummily penciled onto an aging sticker. I dimly understood that most of the set had been copied from copies of originals owned by my brother’s friends, but mostly, I just knew that they were mine now. Far too much of my childhood was spent methodically inserting floppy after floppy and uttering the magic words