Cereal bowl in hand, sunlight streaming through blinds, the television warming up. For Gen X, Saturday mornings meant pure freedom: no school, no responsibilities, just animated adventures and Sugar ...
I’m one of those weird in-betweeners—too young to be full Gen X, too old to be a true millennial. Basically, I’m the guy who remembers rewinding VHS tapes with a pencil and blowing into Nintendo ...
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