If you are even vaguely aware of the internet than you probably noticed that Nintendo recently celebrated the 20th anniversary of the original Red & Blue versions of Pokémon. While I know Pokémon is still one of the largest franchises in the world, my 4 1/2 year old son loves watching the various series on Netflix, I can’t help but think that Pokómon truly belongs to my generation. We had the original 150. I don’t even consider Mew to be an original that’s how Pokemon OG I am.
Pokémon descended on North America like an atom bomb. There are a handful of gaming events that stick with me, playing Mario in 3D, The first time you heard the soundtrack to Halo Combat Evolved, and being moved to tears by the end of Final Fantasy X. Just to name a few. But Pokemon stands above the rest. It’s not just a singular event that sticks out either it’s a chain starting on Christmas morning 1998. To this day I don’t think I’ve ever been more excited for a toy. I spent the entire day playing and haven’t stopped since.
I remember the first time I beat the elite 4, the first time I traded and battled with friends, the first time I caught MissingNo. I remember getting up early to watch the show. I joined the local Pokemon club at a KB Toys. I was all in. I loved my Pokémon games and this morning I made a beautiful discovery.
Still in mint condition! I fired them up already and found that I only have 2 hours and 8 Pokemon on the Red Version and no saved game on the Blue Version. I usually use an emulator on my phone to play Pokémon these days but it looks like I’ll have to start carrying my good ol’ Gameboy around again.
It’s Dangerous to Go Alone!
-DesertFawkz the Blood Raven