It was a sunny summer day when I picked up the Commodore 64's joystick for the first time. I was excited when I first started the Summer Games game. I fought my way through the various disciplines such as swimming and athletics. I remember how I cheered with joy when I finally got the gold medal.

The days and weeks passed and autumn came. I was now used to the joystick and decided to try the Winter Games. I slid across the ice, jumped over ramps and shot through the biathlon course. I was so engrossed in the game that I didn't even notice the days passed. I had so much fun that even the joystick broke at some point.

A few years later, when I exchanged the Commodore 64 for an Amiga, I discovered the strategy game "Powermonger". I spent hours planning my armies and leading them into battles. I remember jumping for joy when I finally gained dominion over the world.

When I finally got my first PC (386), I discovered my absolute favorite game "Panzer General". I have spent countless hours planning my armored divisions and leading them into war.

These games were my first experiences with computer games and I will always remember them. They taught me to think strategically and inspired me to continue my passion for games.