>>720620193
My dad never really got super into video games. He would piddle around a little jn what ever I got but there was only 2 games he played the shit out of. Space Shuttle Project and
>Borrow Diablo for PC from a friend
>Playing it on the family computer, having a good time
>Mom walks by and sees the case
>DIABLO MEANS DEVIL YOU CANT PLAY DEVIL WORSHIPING GAMES
>Plead with mom. It's about fighting the devil and stopping his.. evilness
>Pester mom about it for a few days
>She half-caves
>"Your dad will play it. If he says it's okay, then you can."
>Dad plays it for a few days
>Gives me the green light
>Play more Diablo
>Notice dad's save continues to gain playtime
>Ask dad about it one day
>He's super hooked
>We buzz about the game for a bit before he says "I just wish we could play it together."
>Oh, do I have a surprise for you, dad!
>We spend a few days trying to figure out how to play multiplayer
>During this time, we had bought our own copy and gave it back to my friend, but it had disk-in-drive DRM. Dad is passed. "I bought the game. Who gives a fuck how many computers I install it on?"
>We learn about CD imaging and keygens. Learned to pirate with my dear old man
>Anyway, figure out how to multiplayer with Diablo
>R U N my fat ass home from school every day
>Wait for the phone to ring at exactly 3:30pm
>Let Diablo pick up the phone
>Dad installed it on his work computer
>He pushed his lunch break back so we would play Diablo together for an hour or so after school
We did that for at least a year, and damn near every day. I have fond memories of squabbling about loot and slayin' the devil with my dear old dad. Those were the only two games he ever got into.