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Feeling old all of a sudden. It may be because they knocked down my high school claiming it was too old, thus reconnecting with a lot of high school era people, reminding me how many decades its seen I saw them last. It may be because we're just two months away from birth of my second child and I'm hurriedly sorting/reliving/re-reading so many comics and books and games I haven't played is ever so long as my old computer/art room becomes the baby's room. It may be because my grandfather died before he could see his third great-grandchild.
Or it could be just because Lucasarts is closing.

I know the modern Lucasarts was most a joke, primarily catering to the console sub-humans with tripe like Star Wars: Kinect, but lot of fond memories of the 90's when they produced amazingly good games. Loved the point and click games. I'd still kill for instrumental soundtrack from Full Throttle. I'm still confused why Kyle Kartan needed to grow a beard after Dark Forces one.
I wasn't going to throw these out, was going to pack them up again in their new home, but I think they'll stay out a little longer now. Reminding me of a simpler time, when I hard far less responsibility, when I wasn't stressed to an absurd degree, when I felt so young.
























































































