Spencer Tanner

You’ve heard it before. Gaming is a waste of time. It’s antisocial. It fries your brain. I used to believe that too.

I remember the last time I bought a game thinking it was the future. Turned out it was just another shiny fad that died in six months.

You’ve seen the headlines. That graphics engine powering the new sci-fi shooter? It’s also training surgeons in virtual operating rooms.

You just bought the Gmrrmulator. And now you’re staring at the box wondering if this thing will actually work. I’ve seen it a thousand times.

You just updated Gmrrmulator. And now you’re staring at the changelog like it’s written in hieroglyphics. I’ve been there.

You’ve already bet on a trend that flopped. I know because I’ve watched studios burn six figures on games nobody wanted.

You’ve stared at that launch date for hours. Maybe it’s on a roadmap. Maybe it’s in an email from leadership. Maybe it’s plastered across a slide deck.

You just opened Gmrrmulator and stared at the interface for three seconds. Wait (did) something change? Did it break? Or did you miss a feature that…

I’ve watched people flinch when the chips go down. Not because they’re bad at cards (but) because real money makes your hands sweat.