I thought it was somehow tied into the hipster-foodie thing, like you&#x27;d get charged $15 for a 50 cent banana if it was delivered to you by some precariously employed scooter driver swaddled up like the baby Jesus.<p>Perhaps it&#x27;s my unadventurous lifestyle, but I have never found myself in a situation where I so urgently needed a posing pouch that &#x27;Uberising&#x27; the industry would have helped me out.