Crazy Taxi and my Brilliant-White Dreamcast
I'd been on the lookout for a replacement Dreamcast since late last year. My previous DC had several issues, and buying a replacement model seemed more reasonable than trying to identify and fix each of them. I own a soldering iron, as well as several screwdrivers, but have no tinkering skills to speak of. After weeks of Mercari searching, I finally found what I was looking for: A Dreamcast that fulfilled all my requirements. 1. No yellowing 2. Photographic evidence of it reading a disc and running a game 3. ¥5000 or less 4. Non-anime avatar seller It was actually a lot harder than I'd expected to find what I was looking for. But I eventually got lucky, catching a listing just before I slipped into bed one evening, two weeks ago. A brilliant-white Dreamcast, a photo of it running a disc, ¥5000; non-anime avatar. It didn't have a VMU, nor was it boxed, but I didn't need any of that. I dreamt about all things SEGA that night. It arrived a few days later, encased in bubbl...