My Red Box Experience
About a month ago, I read this blog post by Arcane Springboard at This is My Game about how the original D&D Red Box was the catalyst to some of his longest lasting and most meaningful friendships. His post caused me to look back at my first Red Box experience, and the impact D&D has had (and continues to have) on my friendships. Looking back I found a common thread running through my life.
D&D, Computer RPGs (and other computer games) have either been a catalyst in creating friendships or something that cemented existing friendships for a lifetime. D&D wasn’t the catalyst or sealant on my earliest friendships in grade school (that didn’t come until college), but I do remember my first exposure to the Red Box
I was in 4th grade. A friend and I were staying the weekend with our “surrogate grandparents”, and he brought the Red Box. I remember opening it up and looking at the maps and reading the books about elves, dwarves and monsters. I’m not sure we actually “played” the game. I think we just went through and drew the dungeon on graph paper.
Even without understanding what we were doing, I was enthralled with what I was reading and seeing. I remember seeing the Red Box and other AD&D books and modules in bookstores after that. I remember being in awe of the art on the covers, and spending countless hours perusing the racks of modules and shelves of books. (Remember when stores like Walden Books had a large D&D section?)
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