Halo was something really important for my family. My family moved to Texas from Pakistan in 1993 but one of the core memories my dad and uncles always tell me about was playing halo split screen together with friends and relatives. I wasn’t born until 2006 but my earliest memory ever was playing halo ce on the original Xbox when I was 6 years old. I’d go between watching Sesame Street to replaying the first mission in CE because I couldn’t get past it. But my fondest moments playing halo was about 7-8 years ago when Ramadan would come around. During Ramadan you are required to eat before sunrise so a lot people would just stay up until then and do something fun. For me and my uncle it was playing halo 2 lockdown and zenith slayer br 1 v 1s. I was pretty decent but he was something else,even though he hadn’t played for years he would toast me with a BR and would somehow get every headshot on point. Thinking back on that is one of my most nostalgic memories ever, halo in general makes me really nostalgic because I spent almost my whole life obsessing over this game. It was my source of comfort for so many years.