For what it is worth. When I think about Bubsy I get teary eyed. Not because of the game itself or its quality, but because of my mom. My dad was not around and my mom worked second shift as a nurse. Every week she would take me to the local Movie Gallery and rent me a game to play that weekend.
Some weekends she didn't have time to get me so I would have her just pick something, and one of them was Bubsy. I remember it because they joked with her at the counter about having fun with it, as if she were the one playing it.
My mom died of lung cancer in my mid twenties, and say what you want about Bubsy, but it brings a good memory of her to me.
For what it is worth. When I think about Bubsy I get teary eyed. Not because of the game itself or its quality, but because of my mom. My dad was not around and my mom worked second shift as a nurse. Every week she would take me to the local Movie Gallery and rent me a game to play that weekend.
Some weekends she didn't have time to get me so I would have her just pick something, and one of them was Bubsy. I remember it because they joked with her at the counter about having fun with it, as if she were the one playing it.
My mom died of lung cancer in my mid twenties, and say what you want about Bubsy, but it brings a good memory of her to me.