I may be visiting the cellar again, don’t worry. That’s something I can expect - and would probably be deserved - considering my list is an assemblage of the few intel I could get from a panic-search that lasted, I’d say a good 30 minutes (peeking at you guys’ lists included). That just can’t work.
Heck, I started the year meticulously bookmarking every article hinting that a game might be a valid contestant.
The entire folder was dumped a few months later. I think I remember I suddenly had a different, better plan (“Fuck it, I’m moving to Cuba anyway”, “My new life is making macramé”, or something like that). I hate my late night epiphanies.