14 years is a hell of a long time though.
I wasn't even ten when the NEO came out. Back then, shit like SNK or MVS or QCBx2 didn't exist for me; i just knew there was this crazy-weird game where you were a guy witch or something and the bosses were huge and the graphics looked SO COOL!!!!!
Things end. Other things take their places. But if i can remember that feeling i had down at the Papa Gino's looking up at some strange big red machine (with - OMG -more than one game in it? SO COOL!!!!), the NEO will never be dead, and it'll never be about collections and money and classic inserts and disappointing new games
It'll be about that feeling, and damn is it a good one.
edit - fucking cliches, fuck...i hope someone will say it a hell of a lot more eloquently than i can. Damn television and drugs ruined my expressiveness, just like they've ruined my ability to...to, um..... uh..........