If you’re anything like me – and by that, I mean a ham-fisted, technological nincompoop – then you probably have regular skirmishes, grapples and tussles with a variety of household contraptions and appliances that are supposed to make everyday life easier but simply shine a light on your own doddering incompetence.
The other day, for instance, I spent a laughably ridiculous amount of time trying to remount the glass plate in my microwave after it had wobbled off the little three-pronged thingamabob that it balances on.
