Spyro the Dragon. When I was in third grade, I asked for a Playstation for Christmas just so I could get that game.
Shortly after that, I beat Pokemon Red. I still have that cartridge, untouched since my childhood. I have two whole boxes filled with Rattatas named Mew, Muu, Muw, Mu, Mue, Myu, Myoo--any spelling I could think of--because of a stupid rumor at my school that if you named a Rattata Mew and traded it to someone, it would indeed magically transform into that most envied of Mons. I just didn't give up. I was a stupid kid.
Shortly after that, I beat Pokemon Red. I still have that cartridge, untouched since my childhood. I have two whole boxes filled with Rattatas named Mew, Muu, Muw, Mu, Mue, Myu, Myoo--any spelling I could think of--because of a stupid rumor at my school that if you named a Rattata Mew and traded it to someone, it would indeed magically transform into that most envied of Mons. I just didn't give up. I was a stupid kid.