Back to the Future was my first NES game other than the pack-in Super Mario Bros. + Duck Hunt and I received both during Christmas of 1988 or 89. Some time before Christmas, I had read a review of Back to the Future and told my mom that I didn’t want the game anymore. Alas, she had already purchased it and it was too late (not sure why we couldn’t return it but we couldn’t). The game was terrible and I never liked it. That isn’t my horrible memory though.
For some idiotic reason, a couple of years later I was at ShopKo with my mom and I happened upon Back to the Future 2 & 3 for NES (yes, it was one game). Now, apparently I hadn’t learned my lesson, or maybe I just loved Back to the Future that much, but I begged my mom to buy it for me, which she did. However, that again, in and of itself, is not my horrible memory.
When we got home from shopping, I went upstairs to try out the game. Some time later I heard a commotion downstairs. My father was taking to my mother, and then my mother started crying loudly. I found out that my mother’s favorite nephew had committed suicide and my father had told her the news.
This scenario has been forever burned into my memory. I’m not sure if I’d rather it had been a better game, but I have always felt guilty for begging my mom for a videogame on such a horrible day in her life.