This game is full of nostalgia for me, and it's one of those "creature comfort" games I always find myself going back to when I'm not feeling my best. I have very fond memories of my cousin Jacob and I cranking out a few games on this bad boy after we got done yabby fishing at the swamp. We would come home, drenched in salt water and our boots caked in mud, and we'd run straight upstairs to boot up the NES (this version was actually ported to PC not long ago) and get settled into a game of Long Live Santa. I remember Jacob could never remember the name of the game, he would always be saying to me while we were out hunting yabbys "Can we play that santa game when we get back home uncle Mark?". Oh Jacob you silly sausage. I remember you always were a crack up, you could always make me smile. You had that effect on people. It's almost been ten years hasn't it sport, y'know. Since the incident. I hope you're doing well up there champ. See you soon ♥

This game is full of nostalgia for me, and it's one of those "creature comfort" games I always find myself going back to when I'm not feeling my best. I have very fond memories of my cousin Jacob and I cranking out a few games on this bad boy after we got done yabby fishing at the swamp. We would come home, drenched in salt water and our boots caked in mud, and we'd run straight upstairs to boot up the NES (this version was actually ported to PC not long ago) and get settled into a game of Long Live Santa. I remember Jacob could never remember the name of the game, he would always be saying to me while we were out hunting yabbys "Can we play that santa game when we get back home uncle Mark?". Oh Jacob you silly sausage. I remember you always were a crack up, you could always make me smile. You had that effect on people. It's almost been ten years hasn't it sport, y'know. Since the incident. I hope you're doing well up there champ. See you soon ♥