I used to watch my dad playing Doom, Quake and Chasm: The Rift back in the day.
My older brother saw more of him playing those games than I did though. I have foggy memories of open areas with lost souls (my brother was always afraid of those), rainy places with scorpions and green men and moaning zombies in dark corridors.
Not much other than that I'm afraid. My mother was never a gamer, and never gave the concept the time of day as far as I know.
Nowadays Dad enjoys open-world RPGs. Fallout, TES. The idea of enlisting the help of my two brothers to scrape together the money for an Xbox One and Fallout 4 (he still hasn't been able to play it) has crossed my mind a few times, but I feel like he'd never forgive me. Oh, for a day when I have that much money to throw around.
My older brother saw more of him playing those games than I did though. I have foggy memories of open areas with lost souls (my brother was always afraid of those), rainy places with scorpions and green men and moaning zombies in dark corridors.
Not much other than that I'm afraid. My mother was never a gamer, and never gave the concept the time of day as far as I know.
Nowadays Dad enjoys open-world RPGs. Fallout, TES. The idea of enlisting the help of my two brothers to scrape together the money for an Xbox One and Fallout 4 (he still hasn't been able to play it) has crossed my mind a few times, but I feel like he'd never forgive me. Oh, for a day when I have that much money to throw around.