I'm someplace that seems a little like a museum, and there's a table with I think three computers, with old CRT monitors and some of my old favorite computer systems hooked up for demonstration - like VIC-20's, Commodore 64's, or Amigas. One of them is showing a game that I excitedly point out was one of my old favorites. But the graphics on the screen are terrible, even worse because the sun is reflecting on the screen glass, to the point where it's hard to even see what is going on there.

My mom is there and says we shouldn't be playing with computers, we're camping, we should be enjoying the outdoors and fresh air. My brother Steve is just pulling a chair up to one of the computers, and he answers like "um, nah I'm good", with an air of finality and authority. Mom says something like "oh, ok", and sits down to also watch the computer game.