You get your retro hand held, you play it for hours, y’know that favourite game of yours, yeah Pit-Fighter, that’s it Tha game that made Atari great. You play it for that long you have a seizure and you drop your Gameboy to the floor smashing it to pieces. As you lay there incapacitated, your once beloved handheld lies beside you, smashed to bits. It’s okay though you could probably pickup another one up at the local car boot sale for about £2… maybe £3? No real loss then.