Old games are dead without you

I'm shoving video games into a yawning cardboard box. When I lift the whole thing and carry it to my new apartment, millions of lines of programming will have a groan-worthy weight to them. It's a heavily ironic piece of the all-digital future, in which the fate of P.T. , recently spirited away by Konami, could be the fate of all games that aren't fortunate enough to end up in someone’s box. But then