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Ever since I was a small version of my current me, my parents used to take me and my older brother out camping. A frequent destination for these summer trips was France, a country that always seemed to have pins in every location! Back then, almost every camping had one or more of 'em, often in excellent playing condition. To cut a long story short, I was hooked to the game as soon as my little fingers could reach the flipper buttons.

Some years later, say around 1995, as I started going out to the local bars in my hometown, I   Click here for the full story and comments