Why You Hate Your Weather App

In March, we expect mercurial weather—intrat leo, exeunt agnus—but this March has taken things to an extreme. In Washington, D.C., where I live, the weather was eighty-four degrees and sunny one day, then just above freezing and snowing the next. Then came a promised torrential downpour, followed by tornado warnings that sent locals searching for suitable hideouts, though, in the end, the city got only a wan drizzle. In that latter scenario, and many others of late, I have heard grumblings about weather apps and have experienced their frustrations myself.