It is the bottom of the third inning, and I am on my phone. My boys play travel baseball, and I have spent about 4,000 hours on the bleachers watching nothing happen for long stretches. I have also, ...

Once upon a time, I went on a fishing trip with my grandpa. The only thing we caught was a plastic bag. Since that fateful day, I need to play every obligatory fishing mini-game to feel accomplished.

The menacing evil force pulled all the fictional worlds into decades of darkness and despair. Who is going to save us all? The answer is, of course, you—the glorious protector of all things anime. If ...