Earlier today I was chatting with my roommate about old games from childhood, feeling nostalgic in talking about dysentery deaths on the Oregon Trail and crunching numbers in Number Munchers . What a trip. I then started to think about other games that I really enjoyed from the 90s - things like Putt Putt and Spy Fox . Then there were the games that came installed on an old Mac that we inherited from my grandpa when he passed. There were all sorts of random games - Snood, Mario's Game Gallery , ( Knock knock. Who's there? Jamaica. Jamaica who? Ja makin' me cookoo crazy! ) Goldpusher , and finally, my favorite: A Mess O' Trouble. AMOT, as it's fondly dubbed, is a game that I can recall playing everyday, yet could never beat or make my way through the maze. It has seriously haunted me for years. Sadly, our Mac died and we switched to a PC, for which AMOT was not available. Many years later, I borrowed an old Apple laptop from my uncle (think early 2000s befor