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Stopped by a small bowling alley today and caught a faint hum from an old Cruis'n USA in the corner. You know that sound, that soft CRT buzz mixed with burnt dust and popcorn oil. Instant time warp. I was 12 again, pockets full of quarters, trying to stretch $5 into an afternoon. The glow, the chatter, the sticky floor, man, it all came rushing back.

Crazy how a single sound and smell can yank you right back to the golden days of arcades.

Anyone else have those random flashback moments like that?
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