A couple of months ago in a store, a teenager saw that I was wearing a watch so she asked me for the time. The lights were bright and the glare made it hard for me to read the face (I need my reading glasses for that watch, oops), so I turned my wrist toward her so she could read it herself. No use! She turned to her mother who was about ten feet away, lamenting that she couldn't read it because it wasn't a digital watch.
I'd never seen that before, yikes. I gave the watch another look and managed to read it despite the glare.