During the time of 1990-1994 I was stuck with only two video game consoles, an NES and Sega Genesis. My parents had this deal where my siblings and I were only allowed to have two video game consoles in our home, one for the living room, and one for my bedroom. I had a couple of friends that moved into my neighborhood, one of which owning a Super Nintendo. One summer I'd asked him if he wanted to join me on a walk in the woods, completely without our parents' consent, but eventually we were found out, causing his parents to see me as some kind of bad influence.
Because of this I was never allowed to set foot inside of their home. Honestly I felt like I was in that situation with Bart not having a Bonestorm game console, feeling envious of not being able to play the games that he had, so one day while he and his parents were gone, I was bold enough to sneak into their house to play the games on the Super Nintendo, ranging from games such as Mega Man X, Super Mario All-Stars and even Super Mario RPG. One problem arose though when I couldn't figure out how to turn off the television, as it had knobs to turn it off, but I went into a panic when their next door neighbor saw me. I hid in the bedroom closet, but I was found out, and they moved away shortly after. It's hard to forget these days, because it was one of my first friends that I lost from my own fault. Did you guys have a relatable story?