After almost three years and literally thousands of games, I find myself no longer drawn to Turbo 21 at Pogo.com.I don't know why, but it seems the thrill is going … going … gone.
Is it because Pogo is a completely useless activity? No, it always was. And the time suck aspect was one of the things I perversely loved best. (As in, "Let's see, what have I done today? Laundry? Nope. Letter writing? Nope. Grocery shopping? Nope. Dozens of games of Turbo 21? YES!")
Is it the burgeoning carpal tunnel I predict will afflict my right hand? No. Though giving it a rest might also help loosen that knot in my right shoulder.
I don't know the reason, but the truth is undeniable -- I'm finding it easier and easier to resist the siren song of Pogo.
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