RIP Ralph Baer
I really, really hate writing obits. I really do. But I take it as a personal honor to be able to say good things about the men and women I respect, whether in this industry or just in my life, and Ralph Baer is the reason all of this exists in the first...
You're a hipster riding a retro robot dinosaur avoiding bear sharks, anarchist aliens, and lasers. They captured your indie rock band and threaten to nuke the planet. Save your band by solving fun puzzles and locating all of the nuclear bombs randomized across the wasteland before the timer detonates.