I handed her one of my contact cards, which were still designed to look like an old Adventure cartridge for the Atari 2600. “Give me a call if there’s ever anything you need,” I said. “Anything at all.” She stared down at the card. Then she snapped it out of my hands and rushed to give me one of her own contact cards. It was designed to look like a VHS copy of The Legend of Billie Jean. I immediately added it to my inventory.

