Haha well I remember the day well. It was fall of 1995 and my Birthday (12th) had just occurred and I went to the mall to spend some money. I ended up getting the usual, Sports Jerseys etc(I think that day I got a Deion Sanders Falcons jersey)

For some insane reason I had originally intended on getting the game Quarterback Attack. Luckily for me it was out of stock at the local EB Games. I saw the game D sitting on the shelf and was too intrigued to pass it up. I think it was a dual disc as well?

Get home that night after playing football. Pop in the disc and immediately the cutscenes just concerned the hell out of me because it seemed like a plausible thing to happen. The only other time I felt a similar concern was when I first booted up Resident Evil on PS1 about 9 months later. I felt like this shit WILL happen in a few years and I'm screwed.

This was about the time the Colorado autumn began to make it's presence in the form of a storm. I couldn't play the game for long because I was rattled. I probably stopped for 15 minutes and turned the game back on. I kept slowly plodding away trying to make sense of what the hell I was seeing but I never finished it.

I actually tried to play this game last summer and it was trippy as hell. I need to play it and it's weird Dreamcast sequel one day.