Club Med always sounded like a place for relaxation and adult activity (certainly that’s what commercials hinted at). Sunny, relaxed, a little European, and just far enough outside my world that I had to imagine most of it. The name made me think of beaches, drinks, people with good tans, and long afternoons where nobody seemed to be looking at a clock. It did not make me think of an Atari 800 sitting under a palm tree. But for a strange and int…
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