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When I was a kid you had to go to an arcade with a pocket full of ten pence pieces to play video games. I would play an Atari F1 racing car game - and wish I were able to leave the track and drive off into the hills. During my lifetime, the technology has developed, such that now I'm sat on my sofa at home, driving into the hills of some alien planet - getting shot at by the indigenous population, and it's awesome. Or, in this case - dying of hunger or thirst three steps from the front door of my bunker, in a alternate retro 1960's cartoon version of Britain. It's easier getting shot at.