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Blowing Into Nintendo Cartridges Was Fake Science—But We All Did It

Blowing into Nintendo cartridges was the ultimate fix. 🎮💨 Turns out, it did nothing—but it still felt like science.

Oh, hell yes. Back in the day, if your Nintendo game wasn’t working, there was only one solution: Take that cartridge, puff up your cheeks like a goddamn blowfish, and exorcise the demons with a few strategic huffs of air. This wasn’t just “troubleshooting”—this was science. This was technology. This was us, the engineers of the ‘80s and ‘90s, keeping the digital world running with nothing but lung power and blind faith.

And somehow? It worked. Or at least, we thought it did. Because when that game finally booted up after your heroic respiratory efforts, you felt like an absolute genius. Forget the Geek Squad—you had the magic touch.

Of course, nobody actually knew why it worked. Was it dust? Magic? Nintendo’s way of keeping us humble? Who knows. What mattered was that it was the only IT solution we had. No forums, no YouTube tutorials, no customer support line that made you question your will to live. It was just you, your cartridge, and your determination.

And let’s not forget the rituals that went along with it. Some people swore by the gentle puff. Others went full leaf blower on that thing. Some even had techniques—one long exhale? Short, rapid bursts? Maybe a quick shake and a firm slap on the thigh for good luck? There was no wrong way, just deeply personal superstitions.

The best part? We knew damn well it wasn’t a guaranteed fix. You could blow into that cartridge like you were trying to inflate a goddamn air mattress, and the screen might still give you that cursed flashing gray glitch. But did that stop us? Hell no. We’d just blow harder, because giving up was not an option when you were this close to playing Super Mario Bros.

And the most unhinged part? Years later, Nintendo came out and said, “Yeah, uh… blowing into the cartridges? That actually did nothing. In fact, it probably made things worse by introducing moisture.” Oh, REALLY, Nintendo? You’re telling me that my entire childhood troubleshooting method was a scam? That I spent years nearly hyperventilating for nothing?

Well, joke’s on you. It still felt like it worked. And that’s all that mattered.

Scott and Sadie

Meet Scott and Sadie: the anti-heroes of morning radio turned podcast renegades. Scott’s 40 years in broadcasting have left him fluent in snark, while Sadie’s nepotistic origins (thanks, Mom!) brought the unfiltered charm that made them a Northern Colorado favorite. After corporate radio ghosted them harder than a bad Tinder date, the duo ditched FCC babysitters and went full rogue. Now, they’re back with a podcast that’s equal parts wit, sarcasm, and a big middle finger to mediocrity. Loyal fans, curious newcomers, or algorithm strays—welcome to the chaos.

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