Christmas of 2002 my Father/Step-Mother bought my wife and I a PS2. It was our first year in our first home, and we had an awesome "mancave" basement with dark wood stained walls, red carpet, gloss black topped full bar, foosball table, pool table, fire place, big screen TV, it was so sweet (God I miss being young and without kids). So Dad thought it needed a PlayStation to complete the package. 4x4 Evo was my jam. Next thing I know, I'm doing an electrician's apprenticeship, working tons of hours, sold the house to buy a more family friendly house, and the PlayStation got packed up and put away around mid 2003. Skip to winter 2013, my son is five years old. I dig through some boxes in the basement to find the old PS2 for Junior to play. He loves it, and I play a little 4x4 Evo and remember how fun it was. About three miles from my home there's a privately owned game repair/vintage game shop. I stop in looking for memory cards (remember those?) and pick up Gran Turismo 3 and a memory card for about 12 bucks. Down the rabbit hole I went. I spent about three or four months playing GT3 until I looked into steering wheels. Being an electrician I figured there might be some FFB technology out there. I found the Logitech G27 at about $250 and thought that was simply an amazingly cheap piece of equipment. I welded up a rig with a junkyard chair, and I was sim-racing. Within the next nine or so months I went through GT4, GT5, and by Christmas, bought the new GT6. Joined SNAIL shortly after. I've sim-raced ever since, and will probably never stop. GT3 is what got me started though. I'll never forget that rally course that made the controller start shaking when you went from pavement to dirt. That was the first taste of "immersion" that got me addicted. Ever since, I've been looking for more.