I took up a new hobby on Saturday. Hunting. No, not our little furry and feathered friends. No, not Pokemon. We don’t have any of those in Somerville. Just ask my daughter and one of our neighbors. My daughter has taken to riding with me wherever I go and has figured out how to load up on Poke balls without me having to pull over every 1,000 yards once we hit civilization. And one of my neighbors has posted a sign at the end of their drive: “no Pokemon here!”