SFII: WW - the dawn of NeoGaf thunder thighs love affair with Chun Li.
Although I had met him in first in SFI, WW was when Ken Masters became my bitch. SFII: Turbo was when he became a god as his shoryuken could swat any mofo out of the air.
SFII WW made me a fighting game snob. I could like others; but, my heart and soul will always be a World Warrior.
One of my fondest SF memories was finally finding a SFIII cabinet for the first time. We made a visit to Cedar Point and I walked into the arcade and placed a set of tokens into the machine telling my wife I'd only play one game as we were there to ride instead of play games. I selected Ken and proceeded to knock every person that challenged me off the machine for the next hour and a half - all on my first game ever on SFIII. For some reason, I picked up the counters very quickly. It was just so intuitive as my reflexes were already use to pressing forward to go back on offense after an attack.
I miss arcades. <looks over at his MAME machine, original Defender, Asteroids, Out Run, pinball machines, and skeeball alley>