I am in my forties, but my father came home, it seems a thousand years ago, one evening with an Atari home gaming system and two games: Pac Man and Space Invaders. At the time, I was in hog heaven--I was about ten years old, I believe, and I was an instant gaming addict without a doubt. I remember the joystick and my first actual water blisters from playing incessantly. I was a little fat kid who stayed indoors a played a bit too much, but I did take up sports later, thank God. Now I have returned to some of my old gaming addictions, but I promise I am trying to moderate.