This growing sentiment that everything is a game is annoying and troublesome. Annoying in that this style of unoriginal regurgitant blogging is just plain terri

This growing sentiment that everything is a game is annoying and troublesome. Annoying in that this style of unoriginal regurgitant blogging is just plain terrible, and troublesome in that the tech-exit-inspired delusion of grandeur has spilled over into personal manifestos of life. Games are games. Sports are games. Conveniently enough, we invented sport to be tangible versions of our dreams; a dry run to test hypotheses, so we don’t make the same mistakes in life, when it counts. This is profound? I’ll play cranky old man’s advocate: If this doesn’t irritate you, something’s wrong.