My son and I went to the bookstore, just killing time browsing while the girls were doing the real shopping (something we, thankfully, were able to escape this time), and laughing at all the strange self-help manuals. It seems if you want a new smart phone and use it to its fullest capabilities, you also have to purchase these massive grimoires that tell you precisely how to cast the proper spells--err, apps-- with it. Some of these things are such esoteric gadgets that they can hardly be called "phones" anymore. The telephone function seems almost a footnote to the other capabilities.
We were about to leave that particular aisle when he pointed something out to me. Among these massive Idiot's Guides to everything, there was a tiny book pushed deep into the shelf. We could barely even see it. "Dad! It's like a ready-made meme!" He was right...so naturally I had to take a picture of it.
We were about to leave that particular aisle when he pointed something out to me. Among these massive Idiot's Guides to everything, there was a tiny book pushed deep into the shelf. We could barely even see it. "Dad! It's like a ready-made meme!" He was right...so naturally I had to take a picture of it.