When it comes to gaming, no matter how technologically advanced graphics and gameplay get, I’m still drawn to the oldies of my youth. Maybe I’m just getting to that age where I’m gonna start saying “Back in my day…,” but honestly, there’s comfort in the things you know.
Which is why, after every racing game I’ve tackled in my uneventful life, I love this one the most. Decades later, Super Mario Kart and all of it’s wonderful children, is still the best racing game of all time.
Minus those fucking blue shells.