If you live in New York City, like me, you’ve probably witnessed this scene at least a dozen times. You’re in a happening, dark bar, surrounded by conversations. In the corner, you spot a girl talking to some nerdy, awkward guy. He’s got nothing on me, you think. And just then…he whips out his phone, launches an app, and shows it to the girl.
“It’s called Puppy Tiles,” he says.
“That’s sooo cute!” she says. “You have my number, right?”