Pokemon Go is the new thing. Awesome. Don’t you just love this bombardment of Nerd Culture that is inescapable? Between that and the shrieking Third Wave Feminists I pine for the days when alpha males ran the show.
Anyway, somebody tried to convince me to play. Yeah, that’s not going to happen. It’s not for me. I’m not saying it like in a I’m better than you way (well maybe slightly) but because it serves no purpose.
Do you get pussy or dick from it? Do you get money? Do you get any sort of delicious treat?
Sorry. Capturing animals or whatever sounds lame, unless you’re actually real life hunting them.
So good luck and God bless. I just can’t allow myself to delve into this geeky horrendousness.