Im a 36-year-old woman with four fidget spinners. I need them.
You have a spinner? I have a spinner, too! says the 10-year-old boy in front of me. Weve just met him here at the creek, where Ive brought my sons to catch minnows. With my 3-year-old beside me, I am sitting on a picnic blanket spinning, flicking, stopping, spinning, flicking, stopping the three-pronged thing.