Meet NintenBo

NintenBo was officially born on Christmas Day, 1985, when Santa finally dropped off an NES late that evening. Since then, it’s been pure pixelated chaos.

This is my channel, and around here, we follow the wise and slightly confused rule passed down by my Italian grandma: every single video game is a “Nintendo.” Doesn’t matter if it’s on a PlayStation, Xbox, or a calculator. If it has pixels, makes noise, and occasionally needs to be blown into to get it working, then yeah it’s a Nintendo.

If you’ve got a problem with that, sounds like a you problem.

Fair, honest reviews? Who cares. I’m here landing combos, scoring goals, and occasionally knocking lamps off the shelf with a Wii remote. I play the games, I tell you how they feel, and that’s what you get.

So, grab your cat, get weird, and push some buttons.

Yee haw!