DreadPirateMurphy
Explorer
I noticed today that my Geek calendar at work marks the date of Gary Gygax's death (RIP). The got me thinking about my introduction to gaming. It was something that I discovered on my own, to an extent.
The first gaming product I ever purchased was the hardcover Traveller rulebook. I remember it because I found it in the bargain bin of a discount store.
The spaceships and laser guns struck me as very cool, as was the picture on the slipcover. My first exposure, however, was about a year earlier. We were visiting relatives, and my second cousin was in the back room with his friends, playing a game of D&D. They asked me if I wanted to join, but I was too intimidated to play with the bigger kids. I just watched in facination until it was time to go.
For me, it definitely had an air of discovery. Did anybody else feel this way, or was it something that just seemed natural? I grew up an only child, so I never had an older sibling to introduce me to things...that might have been part of it.
The first gaming product I ever purchased was the hardcover Traveller rulebook. I remember it because I found it in the bargain bin of a discount store.

For me, it definitely had an air of discovery. Did anybody else feel this way, or was it something that just seemed natural? I grew up an only child, so I never had an older sibling to introduce me to things...that might have been part of it.