A long time ago I started playing what was then the newest chapter in the Legend of Zelda series, Majora's Mask.  The game was different, yet cool.  I was on my way to conquering it as I had every Zelda before.  That is until I tried to get the damned gilded sword.  Try as I may, try as I might, I could not beat the goron race in time to save my life.  The frustration of getting money for a sword upgrade, making it spring time, buying a power keg,  and racing again and again only to win too late ended my Zelda completion streak.

Until today that is.  Finally, thirteen years later, I put my meddle to the test.  Truth be told, I amost gave up again, but in the end I persevered.  The gilded sword is mine.

Take that Majora's Mask.  I may just beat you yet!