And it snuck up on me so quickly. A year-and-a-half ago, I was still pretty cool -- in my early 20s, stylish and up on pop culture . . . but able to stop just short of that line that separates 'cool' from 'annoying hipster.'
Yet today, I'm a social leper.
Because I'm the only male in America who doesn't play poker.
So I'm going to start. I have to start. I don't have a choice. It's either submit to the poker ...