For me its my father who bought me the games while my mother would scold him for doing so because it kept me away from my books lol.
I remembered when i was younger my father would always take me to the flea market on saturdays. I enjoyed walking around looking at random things, especially the swords and knives stand, of course my dad wouldnt buy me them, even though he lets us watch movies like Jackie Chan "SuperCop"
My second favorite stand is the video games section, i would stand there and look around at other games i didnt own. Even though sometimes i couldnt convince my dad to buy me a new game, i really enjoyed talking with the stand owner about what games are good or bad. Note this was before the internet time so of course getting video games info are usually through word of mouth or magazines.
And of course the greatest moment coming back from the flea market is coming back with something, that for me is of course a brand new game for my super nintendo, no matter how bad the game was i would play it to death because thats what a 10 year old would do back in the 90s.
There are plenty of wonderful times i spent with my family and it is very sad to see some these hobby disappear through the change of time.
PS: My father didnt play video games


