BocoDragon
or, How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Realize This Assgrab is Delicious
In those pre-Internet, and even pre-reliable import scene days, it probably would have seemed just as rational to go to Japan and get it.I still remember reading that issue and asking my mom if we could go to Japan to get one.
Her answer? "I'll think about it".
Still mess with her about it lol.
I mean, if you didn't know to contact whatever weird import company in the back of EGM, or were lucky enough to have a local import shop, for all intents and purposes the Super Famicom didn't exist on our planet. It was such a different time.