Diary
Thomas Jones: My Life as a Geek, 22 June 2006
“... argument to work in the games I wrote, with the occasional help of an older, savvier boy called Mark who lived round the corner. There was no objective way to determine whether the story was any good, however: that depended on whether or not anyone enjoyed playing it. And the only person who ever played the games I wrote was me. My older sister wasn’t ... ”