Remember being 9 and hanging out in the arcade? No? Me neither. My parents thought it was where the “bad kids” hung out, for some reason. I don’t know how bad you could be in the middle of town next to an ice cream parlor, but pretty bad, I guess. Also, wow, the 90’s. Remember arcades existing? And having a reputation? I don’t know what went on there, but I imagine it was a lot like this. Random kickboxing and people wearing converses. So basically, these shoes! For everything you remember and everything you don’t.