That’s it, I’m calling it: Web 2.0 has now officially jumped the shark.
At first, I thought Indie 103.1 was running a parody ad. Two young women have a conversation something like this:
Woman 1:Oh, what am I gonna do? I just can’t meet a hot guy who understands 4:20!
Woman 2: Hey, no problem. I just heard about this new web site, PotPartner.com!
Woman 1: PotPartner.com? What’s that?
Woman 2: If you’re a girl looking for a guy who doesn’t mind if she smokes out, that’s where you can find all kinds of hot guys …
I’m married, so maybe I don’t fully understand what a drag dating in L.A. can be, but man – something about stoners needing a web site to hook up seems sorta … tragic? …
What’s the business model for this? Are members supposed to meet each other in the back seat of clapped-out Camaros strategically parked (nose-out, in case the cops roll up) all over L.A., and then leave money for the site in the back seat in a crumpled up Pringles can?
Just a hint to the web team: The “Forgot password” link is blue on blue and, like, no one is ever gonna find it, man.
Wait … why do I suddenly have the munchies?