It's generally a sign of a healthy
personality to have many hobbies. Even for those of us with possibly
too many there's usually another interest we'd like to develop that
simply evades our grasp due to factors such as budget or personal
space. For years I've harbored some jealousy towards classic video
game collectors, that is until reality sets in. Between new games,
movies, TV, books, board games, blogging, moped riding/maintenance,
writing, and even the occasional toy there's little room in my life
to nurse old game consoles back to health, let alone supply them with
the appropriate cartridges or discs. That's part of the reason I
hardly ever hold on to my old consoles no matter how much I may want
to. Every so often though you get the chance to delve into an
interest on the cheap as I have this past week thanks to a lucky
Goodwill find. Housed within a Bell's winter ale twelve pack box was
a Sega Genesis and just north of half a dozen games.
I grew up in a Nintendo family but
don't let that fool you, we played plenty of Sega thanks to a now
defunct local joint called the Movie Market. It was our favorite spot
to rent games for many years due to both the service and atmosphere.
Especially the game room, a wide open half glass cornucopia of game
art that was aimed in just the right direction to seemingly exist in
a permanent state of sunset. A few times each year we'd rent a
Genesis for the weekend along with two or three games. yes, young
readers you could actually do such a thing back in the day. And what
fun those days were when you would take a small break from all the
Mario stuff to dive into some sweet Streets of Rage action. Even with
that nostalgia I probably wouldn't have bothered with purchasing this
old relic since I still doubt my ability to care for a classic
console. However, there was one game in the box worth more than the
asking price of the whole lot. Considering this both a win as well as
a sign I brought it on home.
If only you could have smelled this
poor thing when I brought it home. There was the distinct stench of
somebody's funky old basement which has been mercifully fading over
the past week. There was also the weird funk thrift items often have.
You can't see it, and it barely has any physical form, but by god can
you feel it. Suffice to say I washed my hands every time I handled
this treasure.
First on the to do list was making
sure it even functioned. For some people that question wouldn't be
terribly hard to answer but I lack an old tube TV and while searches
showed some folks flat-screens have no trouble interacting with old
Genesis tech ours did not want to communicate. A stray yahoo answer
gave me the hint to piggybank through the VCR. Success! Well roughly.
I could only get one cartridge to work. Something had to be done, so
I went to the web for any tips on fixing this baby up.
Believe it or not all you need for a
light restoration are a couple Phillips head screwdrivers, compressed
air, soapy water, and maybe some Pledge at the end to give the system
the shine it's surely lost over years of collecting dust. I'm not
going to attempt a complete instructional article as there are many
useful videos on Youtube to guide interested parties along their way.
I will note that it's actually a pretty easy process with the most
time consuming aspect being the wait for outer shells and heat sinks
to fully dry after a good washing. Even cleaning the games is easier
than you may imagine. It can be done with just a few cotton swabs and
rubbing alcohol. Speaking of games they're what really matters in a
situation like this, so what was I lucky enough to get?
Packaged in the same winter ale box
with the system were Sonic 2, and Batman Returns in their original
cases plus NBA Jam, NHL 97. TMNT The Hyperstone Heist, and some
football title. Aladdin was a separate item just a shelf above. In
fact, I probably wouldn't have even noticed the system if not for the
bright Aladdin box just a shelf above.
Definitely a few quality titles here,
but most aren't partially valuable except Hyperstone Heist. These one
had completely slipped under my radar but as it turns out it's an
alternate take on Turtles in Time. In short, it's a blast but playing
it wasn't as good as it could be thanks to the second controller
having a dead button which left my brother unable to jump. I'm
willing to take some time to study up on the controllers and see if I
can fix it. If not, there's the option of buying replacements.
There is another issue that will take
a bit more effort on my part. During my studies I saw brief mentions
of a recurring issue with the power supply. Didn't pay much attention
to to any of it at the time but sure enough my system has some real
trouble keeping it's power. As you can imagine this makes getting
games started kind of an issue. Once they're actually running it
tends to do ok but as it stands there's usually 2 or 3 attempts to
get everything started just right. If this is indeed the same problem
I read about then it's time I learned some soldering skills. God help
me, I'll probably burn off a digit.
Even though there are still issues to
iron out with the system itself and my possible inability to keep
classic gaming as a side-hobby, I still think I'll hold onto the
Genesis for a while. On the practical end it offers a chance for me
to study basic electronic repair and develop a few lacking skills.
More than that is the pure rush of childish glee as my brother and I
sat on the floor bashing hordes of foot soldiers. Feeling so carefree
for just a few minutes was an absolutely priceless release from
current responsibilities. That's something most of my other hobbies
don't always provide and at a point in time where I'm dealing with
just enough to make me jittery. pretending to be an ass-kicking
turtle is almost a lifesaver.
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