Back in the 1980's when gaming was at it's prime there lived a 33 year old man named Brad. Brad, at this age was what you'd call a kid at heart. He drowned his many sorrows, and worries in the offerings of a newly introduced gaming console called the NES. Like many of you he spent hours upon hours sitting in front of the television playing through the massive game collection that he had amassed. All in all though it was merely an escape from his haunting past. During his early years, life was not all that great for Brad. He had spent most of his teenage life in a local psychiatric hospital for severe schizophrenia. The doctors, and nurses pretty much kept him doped up, and restrained to a bed for a good portion of his life. Brad was left to himself for the most part, unable to express his feelings to anyone.
