When the Phone Becomes the Party
I remember the first time a friend handed me a phone that was already in the middle of a game. He was standing in line at a coffee shop, the screen flashing, a character sprinting across a pixelated landscape.
I remember the first time a friend handed me a phone that was already in the middle of a game. He was standing in line at a coffee shop, the screen flashing, a character sprinting across a pixelated landscape.