My gaming history extends back to the early 80's. My parents were poor, and didn't ascend into the middle class until I was in middle school. In my early youth I was always fascinated by Pong and shortly after 1982 or so, Atari 2600. I had friends who had an Atari; Peter Mitropoulous who was my friend at my old elementary school, perhaps my first best friend and later Wes Oucharek, who was a neighborhood kid I got to know after I moved to the Mountain from Westdale in Hamilton. We played many hours of Combat, Pitfall, Space Invaders and yes, many frustrating hours of E.T. I also had a couple friends who had Colecovision. Over there we played BurgerTime, Q*Bert and Donkey Kong. As I said, my parents were poor, not so poor that we couldn't afford an Atari, or Colecovision, but we couldn't afford to replace a TV if the rumors of burn-in screens were true. In fact, we had a black and white TV until 1983.
In 1982 for Christmas I got a Game and Watch version of Donkey Kong. Holy shit, did I play the crap out of that. I'm not sure where it ever went - probably to the video game graveyard. That was the first video game I owned. Swapping out runs between my Dad and I, I think he always came out on top for the high score.
Around that same time we'd trek down to the Eaton's store in Jackson Square and go down to the toy section in the basement. They'd have displays set up where if the controllers were out you could play video games. At first it was Atari 2600 and Colecovision. Later was the Vectrex, which my parents relented and paid a lot of money for in 1983. Over the next year we amassed quite a collection, including Spike, a dog of a game, but one of the first with voices.
Arcades never lost their lustre. I am still amazed by the dollar I spent playing Dragon's Lair (which ended rather quickly too) in a Yonge Street arcade in Toronto where people stood for what seemed hours watching anyone crazy enough to spend a dollar on one video game. It was glorious at the time, and I still remain a little pissed off about the amount of money I spent (probably $5 all told) as compared to the time I got out of that game (probably about ten minutes).
Then the home video game crash of 1983 hit Canada, cartridges were discounted and by 1984, and I went back to the arcades humping the cabinets of Wizard of Wor, Elevator Action, 1942, Smash TV, Gauntlet and much later Double Dragon at a variety store on Brucedale Ave. somewhere in 1986. I also discovered punk that year.
By 1988, I got the Sega Master System and my run of getting the less popular of the systems that are available at the time was intact (I did not however get the Turbo-Grafix 16, or 3D0). I will say that Sega was way ahead of itself, and probably should've done better than it did - the 3D games they released were pretty cool for the time, and they had some credible arcade ports (Altered Beast, Streets of Rage). They also pooped out some big time crap. I never got a NES, and my friends of course were less than kind about my offbeat choice. In hindsight, I think I would be a different gamer if I didn't make the choices I did early on.
All of that changed in 1991 when my girlfriend (now wife) bought me a SNES.