Author: Spyridon
By reading this, most likely you have a thing for vintage computing and gaming, as well as being the owner of either a small or big collection of vintage technology. But have you ever thought of why do you still keep that Gameboy in your drawer since your childhood? Why do you miss your little Speccy and can’t forgive yourself…
Yellowed plastics can be a nightmare for people who like their electronics to remain in an immaculate condition as much as possible. Some might disagree and argue that yellowed plastic adds charm to a vintage piece of electronic but for most of us, the more we love the device and especially when it ticks the box as a rare device,…
I want you to close your eyes and think of 3 words, Amiga, Music & Racing games. Sounds sweet isn’t? That’s what I thought too. I wanted to do this music compilation album for some time now but life was always in the middle. Finally I found the time and I am presenting you the “Amiga Mixed Music Compilation –…
Either you had a Commodore 64 back in the day or not, surely you can’t ignore all the hype that has been built around it the past few years and it is growing even more.
Using computers since the late 80’s until today, and never ever used or touched an Atari ST before to some might sound like a joke, but it is true in my case and I am also wondering how comes it happened to me to play my very first computer games on a less popular micro like the Sinclair QL, but…
Its early 90’s, Christmas time and it’s cold outside, you are staring at the shop fronts in your favorite part of the high street, the part with the blinky and attention seeking computer shops, it crossed your mind in one of your philosophical concerns, that if there is going to be paradise etc, can it be something like that? I…
You feel dizzy and your head is spinning around, you open your eyes only to find yourself in a filthy room. You stand up and you realize that you are hostage inside an asylum. There is something worse than your headache, the thing that you don’t remember anything about your past. You suffer amnesia and you have to read the…
It’s autumn around the end of 1980’s, just after the school season has started, but your mind is not at school but somewhere else. You look at the wall clock every now and then. Meanwhile thank god, there are those breaks that you can finally talk with your classmates about something really interesting. You won’t believe this mate, yesterday I…
