Dear Amiga,
Well after having some luck in the beginning it's been all down hill.
Battling with my Indivision ECS was the start of the bad luck, old hardware rejecting the new transplant maybe.
No matter what I buy or have done for you, you have blocked me every time. All I longed for is a good game of ruff'n'tumble on real hardware.
We started off great guns didn't we, I felt you cared. I bought you some amazing things yet in the end it was for nothing.
We had some good times though, many a Lemming was saved, many a bad guy shot, and the occasional playing around with say.
Laughing as you spoke to me in some strange robotic voice.
Many late nights spent building power stations and residential zones together.
Good times, good times.
However there have been many many more horrors that had me beating my head on the table, stuff that has been out of my control too which is the most annoying thing.
Nothing like components with a wonderful smokey smell in the morning.
The list goes on, so enough is enough, I think you are telling me it's not meant to be
So Amiga I tip my hat to you, retro gaming goodness will have to be WinUAE as my funds can't afford to keep fixing stuff.
A shame as I have a couple more gifts coming for you.
I'm not sure where we go from here, maybe I should box you up and think about it.
Or should I clean you up and salvage what I can then pass you on to someone else.
I shall go sit in the corner now, or maybe go for a walk. I can't look at you right now.
Lurch
