grantgoddard
1995. The evening weatherwoman was standing in front of a wall map of the nation, reading the forecast for tomorrow's conditions. In her hand were symbols for rain, sunshine and cloud that she went to place on relevant locations on the map. The icons remained there for no more than a few seconds before tumbling noisily to the floor. She bent down to pick them up and attempted once again to attach them to the map ... with the same outcome. She soldiered on bravely until her script was completed in front of a wholly symbol-free map, then turned towards the camera with a weary farewell gaze that communicated: 'why do I have to work with this rubbish technology?'