Part 9: Mark and Erik in the Bowels of E3



Software 2000: generic games made the old fashioned way

After being banned from the two main halls, the only show floor open to Mark and Erik was the dreaded ass-end of E3:   Kentia Hall.  If a really filthy refugee camp held a camp-wide rummage sale, this is what it would look like.  People simply remove the corrugated tin front panels from their shanties and proudly display all their worldly possessions.  If you own a CD or something you bought at the dollar store and a crinkled poster with foreign words on it, you have enough material to consider setting up a booth in Kentia Hall.   Not only do the proprietors of these booths not make games where you can talk to Pikachu, many of them are also asleep.  As Mark was about to ask the Jackin USA lady what the hell Jackin USA did, the Jackin USA man blew his nose in his hand, then wiped it on the bottom of his chair.  True story. 

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