up until today i put all this down to it being old and with age these things happen.
however I am now certain I have underestimated this pinball.
I also thought these pinballs had basic computers with no real processing power due to its age,
again I think I have underestimated this machine.
I have come to the conclusion this machine is a super genius that has built a life of its own over the last 25 years,
I think over all these years this machine has developed a satanic personality where it is getting its jolly's by fu#king with my head.
I believe that what looks like a dirty old 1980's pinball is in fact an evil conniving hate machine, that has suckered me in to a never ending game of frustrating doom.
I also believe this machine has a grand plan of trying to destroy me and is possibly trying to send me over the edge of sanity by inflicting as much stress on me as possible.
This Pinball is very clever it has worked out that by allowing me to think I am winning, and at my highest point it comes back with a new but more catastrophic problem than the one i fixed before.
the conclusion is- age has not made this machine crappy, it has instead made it a pure evil machine of hate
