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A sampling of my closet collection. SimCity 2000 is one of the few boxes from my childhood that I didn’t throw away; the rest were picked up at thrift stores.

Old game boxes. Oh, how I love them. The hand-painted artwork on the outside, the manuals and trinkets and registration cards inside, the bigness and thickness of the boxes themselves, before shelf space was such a commodity. I’ll admit it. I am borderline obsessed with old adventure game boxes.

Just like the kid whose mom made him throw away his later-to-become-valuable baseball cards, I threw away my Sierra game boxes. Except nobody made me do it. I honestly thought I didn’t need them anymore. They were taking up space. Big game boxes were becoming a thing of the past. I clearly remember packing the floppy disks for each of my Sierra games into ziplock bags, along with the manuals, and flattening the boxes and throwing them away.

Almost instantly, I regretted it.

I don’t know what it is about those boxes. Maybe I like how they refer back to a simpler time—a time when you could walk into a software store (Egghead was my store of choice), browse a shelf, and pick up a brand new adventure game—possibly one you never even knew about until the moment you saw it in the store. Game boxes remind me of being a kid. And childhood trips to Egghead were the holy grail, for me.

The first game I bought with my own money was King’s Quest I for the Apple IIGS, at age 10. I remember sending a thank-you card to my grandparents, who had sent me the money as a birthday gift, telling them I’d used it to purchase a “3-D Animated Adventure Game.” King’s Quest IV came a year later. Then we switched to a Mac, and I acquired a couple more Space Quest and King’s Quest games, the first Quest for Glory, 7th Guest, Myst. All of them had big, beautiful boxes. All of those boxes, I threw away.


More of the closet collection. Ahh, precious boxes…

I’m not exactly sure what triggered my renewed obsession with collecting game boxes. It might have been seeing some at Goodwill for just a few dollars a piece. However it started, once I’d started to rebuild the collection, I was hooked. For a couple of years I was regularly hitting Bay Area thrift stores, looking for game boxes. I picked up a ton of old Sierra games—which is fortunate since those happen to be my personal favorites—as well classics like the 7th Guest and the 11th Hour, Zork Grand Inquisitor, Star Trek: A Final Unity, a couple of Tex Murphy games, and many others. I tend not to pay more than a few bucks for these and I don’t bother with eBay. The thrill of the hunt and getting them at a bargain are what makes it fun.

(Oddly, although I’ve found many LucasArts games in jewel cases, I haven’t come across any big LucasArts boxes in my searches. Since I live near LucasArts’ office I would have expected a lot of employees to be tossing their big boxes over the years. I hate to admit it, but maybe LucasArts fans just have more sense than Sierra fans, and know they should hold onto their stuff.)

After several years of good fortune, it seems the thrift stores have more or less been cleared out of big game boxes. Maybe the statute of limitations for keeping old boxes around has passed, and anyone who wanted to get rid of them has by now. But recenty I had the good fortune to pick up five old boxed games that I’ve never played, courtesy of the GameBoomers Trading Post.


Left to right: Wonderland, Eric the Unready, Star Trek Judgment Rites, Star Trek 25th Anniversary Edition, and Cruise for a Corpse

A couple of these games are on floppies. Floppies! And while I do have an old Windows 95 machine with a 3.5″ floppy drive, I have to admit, I’m not sure if and when I’m ever going to play these. I already have a ton of old games I haven’t played. But the boxes… the boxes! Then last week I grabbed a few more…

King’s Quest I was the first game I ever bought, the first game box I ever owned. How could I resist? As for Police Quest 2, I never owned it legally. I originally played a pirated version that my dad copied from a friend. (The horror!) Twenty years later, I have redeemed myself.

Both of these come with floppies. In fact, the Police Quest floppies are 5.25″, which I can’t use even on my Windows 95 machine. But that doesn’t matter. I have more King’s Quest and Police Quest compilation disks than I know what to do with. Playing the games isn’t an issue. And now I have these pretty boxes up on my shelf—for posterity, this time.

My game box collection has outgrown the bookshelf it used to live on. I’ve moved it to some shelves at the top of the closet. The man of the house keeps asking if we can get rid of them to make space. Um, no. I’m taking these game boxes with me to the grave.

Puzzle house finished!

Today I finished up the shingling and glued the porch pieces in place. Woo!

I’m not thrilled with the placement of that upstairs window. The peak of the gable was too narrow to put the window any higher but now that the porch roof is in, it looks really off center. I’m wondering if I can do something with trim or a decorative piece above the window to balance it out.

The next task will be to do wallpaper and flooring inside. I picked up a package of pastel scrapbook paper for $1 at Big Lots that should be enough for all four rooms. I also want to try doing beadboard paneling partway up the walls in the downstairs rooms.

Final harvest (a pickling adventure)

Yesterday I decided it was finally time to put my faithful tomato plants out of their misery. I’m frankly surprised they lived this long, but I guess that’s a benefit of living in California. (It doesn’t balance out the crappy 9.5% sales tax, but what can you do?) The past two months of their lives, the plants have become very scrawny, with brittle branches and yellowing leaves, and in the last couple of weeks some plants up and died for good. That could be because I got lazy about watering them after the first rain, but I’m pretty sure the cold nights and lack of sunlight also played a role.


The last tomatoes of the season. All in all, not a bad run.

Tomatoes have been continuing to ripen (although they’re not as red and sweet as they were over the summer) and there were still a whole bunch of green tomatoes on the vines, which I harvested with the plan to turn them into pickles. I’ve actually been itching to make green tomato pickles the whole time I’ve had these plants. Not sure why, since I don’t think I’ve ever eaten a green tomato pickle. My desire to do this might date all the way back to my childhood (and sometimes adulthood) obsession with Little House on the Prairie. Half Pint would be proud.

Or… maybe she wouldn’t be. I knew that in order to preserve the pickles and avoid botchulism, I’d need to go through some kind of canning process, but I’ve never done this before and wasn’t quite sure where to start. I looked online for instructions and determined that I’d need to buy some canning jars (the kinds with resealable lids) and a canning rack to make it easier to boil the jars. Where to find these things? I honestly had no idea. Ordering online would have been easiest but I’d already picked the tomatoes and didn’t want to wait for mail order. With my last unsuccessful shopping experience still stinging, I bravely decided to take my chances and hit a few nearby stores.

First I tried the Dollar Tree… bit of a ditch effort, but I’d seen some websites that suggested they carried the jars. No such luck. Next I drove down to Bed Bath and Beyond, expecting them to have exactly what I was looking for… but no! I wandered their kitchen department for 45 minutes and found neither canning rack nor jars. It was disheartening, and I was thinking of giving up on the whole experiment. But on a whim I tried Michael’s, because another web post I’d read said that they carried canning jars. I found this unlikely since Michael’s is a craft store, not a kitchen store, but was met with sweet and unexpected success!

Next stop: Safeway to pick up a few ingredients, and to make one last concerted effort to find a canning rack (or something like it). I’d read online that the main purpose of the rack is to keep the jars away from the bottom of the saucepan during boiling. With this in mind, I bought a 9″ pie pan instead, with the plan of wedging it into the bottom of the sauce pan and placing the jars on top of it.

I got home and started lots of pots of boiling water—one to heat up the jars (so they wouldn’t crack when hot liquid was poured into them), another to heat up the lids, and the big sauce pan plus pie pan I would be using to process the jars. I more or less followed this recipe, but halfed the pickling solution since I didn’t have anywhere close to five pounds of tomatoes. I separated out the mostly ripe tomatoes to eat, and divided up the remaining green ones into three bowls. Then to each bowl I added two cloves of garlic, a third of a celery stick (sliced up), a few tablespoons of onion, some dill, and some chopped-up serrano peppers—the last two from my pepper plant, in fact. (Still green, but they’ve been that way for a while, and I don’t think they’d be able to get enough sun at this point to turn red.) Unfortunately I forgot to take any pictures of the mixture, but it was quite the bountiful little harvest.

I used tongs to get a hot jar out of the boiling water, dumped the water out, poured the tomatoes etc. in, then used a funnel to pour in the water/vinegar/salt pickling solution. In retrospect I probably should have divided the tomatoes up among four or even five jars, because with all the other stuff I added, they ended up pretty full.

Here’s where I made a mistake. The canning instructions I was following said to put the jar lids in hot water to prepare them, but not the bands. I got confused and put the bands in hot water but not the lids, so the lids (which are supposed to form the seal) were not hot when I put them on the jars. I don’t know if this will make a difference or not. I realized my mistake too late to fix it so went on with the processing. The internet tells me that 24 hours after processing I can test the seal, and if it’s not good I can try processing again… or I’m thinking I could just keep the pickles in the fridge. We shall see.

Once the jars were full of tomatoes etc. plus pickling solution, I lowered them onto the makeshift canning rack and let them boil for 15 minutes.

Post-boiling, the tomatoes are not quite as pretty as they were when they first went into the jars. They kind of look like bloated eyeballs. I’m not sure if this is just what happens, or if something’s wrong with them…

So that’s my pickling saga. In spite of all the pots of boiling water, it turned out not to be as crazy and messy as I anticipated. Assuming all goes well with the seal, the recipe says to let them sit for 2-3 weeks before tasting. Guess we’ll find out in December if these babies are any good!

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