For me it was late-winter of 1992, living on the top floor of a 115-year-old mansion with all the atmosphere that implies, it being cold and snowy outside, and a brand-new copy of Ultima Underworld sitting opened next to my brand-new 486-33 with a 17" monitor.
I had absolutely nothing to do for a week, the weather was terrible, the room was dark, and the monitor glowed.
It's hard to describe how incredible it was to move forward for the first time within the gameworld of Ultima Underworld. Those first few steps changed gaming more than just about anything before or since.
It was an incredible week. All alone, no interruptions, plenty of good food, lots of hand-written notes and a fantastic in-game automap. Games don't get more atmospheric.
I was gone.
I've had a few other great ones; a similar experience with Ultima6 in '90, that non-stop weekend with Pool of Radiance in the fall of '88, the first few months of retail WoW... but that week in the cozy embrace of snowstorms with a warm fire nearby and Ultima Underworld experienced for the first time would be my one, perfect gaming moment.
What was yours?
I had absolutely nothing to do for a week, the weather was terrible, the room was dark, and the monitor glowed.
It's hard to describe how incredible it was to move forward for the first time within the gameworld of Ultima Underworld. Those first few steps changed gaming more than just about anything before or since.
It was an incredible week. All alone, no interruptions, plenty of good food, lots of hand-written notes and a fantastic in-game automap. Games don't get more atmospheric.
I was gone.
I've had a few other great ones; a similar experience with Ultima6 in '90, that non-stop weekend with Pool of Radiance in the fall of '88, the first few months of retail WoW... but that week in the cozy embrace of snowstorms with a warm fire nearby and Ultima Underworld experienced for the first time would be my one, perfect gaming moment.
What was yours?