Memories -1995- May 2026
We didn't know we were making memories. We were just living. And maybe that’s the most 1995 thing of all.
We played Mortal Kombat III on a Sega Genesis plugged into a bulky CRT television. If you wanted to play a friend, you had to bike to their house, knock on the door, and look their dad in the eye. There was no “airplane mode” because we were all already offline. memories -1995-
1995 was the year the internet started knocking, but it hadn’t moved in yet. Windows 95 launched with that majestic, ethereal startup sound—a symphony of potential. But getting online was an act of patience. You’d hear the screech and hiss of the modem handshake, a digital dinosaur’s roar, praying that your mom wouldn’t pick up the kitchen phone and disconnect you from the chat room. We didn't know we were making memories
