Until now, I had conveniently forgotten that I collected Magic Cards. Not just collected, mind you, but hoarded — a feverish obsession harking back to an earlier yen for stickers, pogs, and Happy Meals. While some kids played truth or dare in the back of the bus to I.S. 228, I kept my collection at the ready, wrapped with care in a rubber band. I’m not sure who I intended to show them to, save for a handful of guys who used to stake out a row in the front, but if I happened to have something good, I wanted to brag a little. At thirteen, I challenged a certain boy to a game, thinking that was all the hint I needed to drop. He beat me handily, and I never admitted my crush. Let’s just say I’ve evolved since then. I remember as little about mana as Peter Pan did about owning Rufio in a dissing contest. I seem to have kicked my shyness habit — so much so that my coworkers have taken to calling me “Brass Knuckles.” And while I haven’t had to suffer dating for awhile, I like to think I’ve stepped up my game. Continue reading Growing Up Geek: Dana Wollman Growing Up Geek: Dana Wollman originally appeared on Engadget on Fri, 05 Aug 2011 14:00:00 EDT. Please see our terms for use of feeds . Permalink