Our child of technology...

I took Jack to the bathroom at a restaurant the other day and found him frantically waving his hands in front of a towel dispenser - you know the 'old fashioned' kind that you actually have to turn. He was getting pretty frustrated before I figured out what he was trying to do. He was convinced that it was broken and needed more batteries before I showed him the handy dandy turn knob on the side. He was amazed that it didn't automatically spit a towel out for him. What will become of these children of technology??