I found this in my old stuff. I got this memory card for my seventh birthday, and I would have to say that it is one of my most treasured possessions. It brings back fond memories of the days of Spyro and Crash Bandicoot. It's a reminder that the console wars aren't all they're chalked up to be. I used to [i]treasure[/i] everything about PlayStation, now I find myself sabre to throat with those who purport the franchise. We all change. When you think about it, we’re all different people all through our lives. And that’s okay. That’s good. You gotta keep moving, so long as you remember all the people that you used to be. ITT: Post relics of a different you.