Orwell's Picnic ~
self-absorbed promethean neopelagian and inveterate Rosary-counter
Art Study - Drawings
Thursday, May 26, 2011
A blast from the past
I don't know how much of my parents' money went into the Asteroids game at Knott's Berry Farm in the summer of 1980, but it was not enough, by any means.
I'd recommend caution, however. I think it's easy to damage your space bar and direction keys on your keyboard
I was reminded of it the other day when I was walking, or attempting to walk down a narrow, crowded street in Rome. It suddenly dawned on me what it is like. It's like playing Asteroids.
Hilary Jane Margaret White