I'm currently sat here, looking at my stack of PS2/3/Wii games trying to decide which ones i can sell. Now, this should be a simple task, i've completed Uncharted and DMC4 twice, i've completed Twilight Princess, Mario Galaxy and several others, i don't even have a PS2 to play my old games on yet, however, it really isn't as easy as i had hoped.
I've always had this problem, i've had games sat in the bottom drawer of my dresser for years without touching them, in the hope that one day the mood will take me. Actually, hope isn't the correct word, fear would be, it's the fear that one day i MUST play that game through again, or fear that the game would be worth a fortune one day but i traded it in for 50p years ago (Metal Slug anyone?). In some (rare) cases i do actually dig out a title year after year (Vagrant Story, FFVII, MGS) but this only adds to the problem as the sheer enjoyment those titles give me makes me wonder if in a years time i'll be reliving the enjoyment of running and gunning my way through drakes fortune or giggling with glee at Marios stubby arms as he glides through space.
Does anyone else have this problem? How do you deal with it? Do you have a closet full of dusty DVD cases like myself or do you cringe and bare the pain of parting with that plastic disk that has had its time in the drive tray?
I've always had this problem, i've had games sat in the bottom drawer of my dresser for years without touching them, in the hope that one day the mood will take me. Actually, hope isn't the correct word, fear would be, it's the fear that one day i MUST play that game through again, or fear that the game would be worth a fortune one day but i traded it in for 50p years ago (Metal Slug anyone?). In some (rare) cases i do actually dig out a title year after year (Vagrant Story, FFVII, MGS) but this only adds to the problem as the sheer enjoyment those titles give me makes me wonder if in a years time i'll be reliving the enjoyment of running and gunning my way through drakes fortune or giggling with glee at Marios stubby arms as he glides through space.
Does anyone else have this problem? How do you deal with it? Do you have a closet full of dusty DVD cases like myself or do you cringe and bare the pain of parting with that plastic disk that has had its time in the drive tray?