i was in montreal once and i happened to be wearing a nintendo shirt. it was 10am, and there were bunch of people outside waiting to buy tickets for a NOFX show. this one kid walked up to me, with his shirt unbuttoned and drinking out of a bottle in a paperbag and started guching about how much he loved nintendo. he told me the following story:
"one time i played punch-out for like three days while my mom brought me food, and at the end i kicked my nintendo because i was so bored of that fucking game."
i never learned his name, but i'll never forget him.