I think the one thing I miss the most from my childhood is going to the video store and looking at video games to rent. No idea which one is good or bad, just getting one that looks cool and hoping I didn't get stuck with a piece of stuff for 7 days. There was something so magical about it; the smell of the store, the tactility of holding the box and reading the back, running up and down the aisles looking for the correct system, seeing something badass you've never seen before, the innocence of playing a game without any bias.
