I rarely rage quit a game nowadays, now I only just scream expletives when I loose but back in the day, oh boy...
I still remember my first PS1 and how it was murdered by my hand. I was playing Gran Turismo 2 and in particular one of it's endurance races. My car was barely able to stay at the front of the pack and I had to time my tire changes carefully in order to maintain the lead. Despite everything I managed to stay at the lead throughout the race but 5 laps before the end I slightly misjudged a turn and I was passed by 3 cars at the same time.
I screamed bloody murder but I kept going, I passed one of them 1 lap later and I managed to pass the 2nd car 2 laps before the finish, then at the final lap I was toe to toe with the lead car when the third car came from behind at a turn and cut me off, passing me and the lead.
I finished 3rd...
The Playstation was thrown against the wall and shattered.
I still remember my first PS1 and how it was murdered by my hand. I was playing Gran Turismo 2 and in particular one of it's endurance races. My car was barely able to stay at the front of the pack and I had to time my tire changes carefully in order to maintain the lead. Despite everything I managed to stay at the lead throughout the race but 5 laps before the end I slightly misjudged a turn and I was passed by 3 cars at the same time.
I screamed bloody murder but I kept going, I passed one of them 1 lap later and I managed to pass the 2nd car 2 laps before the finish, then at the final lap I was toe to toe with the lead car when the third car came from behind at a turn and cut me off, passing me and the lead.
I finished 3rd...
The Playstation was thrown against the wall and shattered.