Today, I played a bunch of retro video games from my own youth with my three children. In an age where the media they have access to is absolutely incredible and stunningly advanced, they were nonetheless totally enraptured by these 8-bit gems.
Was it just the infectious fun of doing something with your dad, everyone laughing and sharing energy? Or are some of these things, tested by time and found enduring, really that cool?
Who cares?
The Opportunity Machine 