3D Spex twat is going to struggle with Descent unless he puts his joystick back on the desk.
At least id weren't persuaded by the photographer to take their shoes off as seemed popular for 90s shoots of 'visionary' software people, as per this infamous TIME cover.
Infamous as Mr Andreessen hadn't bothered clipping his toenails for a few months, and the following issue's letter page was filled with comments to this effect.
I'd forgotten that pizza review thing. The only thing more cloying than the pizza is the smug writing. The Sprint Garlic Bread description makes me want to punch Matthew Pierce in the face. Note the magazine's complete and sickening obsession with Quake at the time. Yes, cunts, you have a LAN, the rest of us had dialup.