A late model Cadillac pulled into the driveway with a rooster tail of dust… An exotic-looking woman with olive skin and bright Auburn hair stepped out, however she wore a figure-hugging chartreuse tank top tucked into a printed sarong skirt that revealed long bare legs and a pair of jeweled sandals.
As the woman headed towards the house’s entrance, Daisy caught a glimpse of her face; pale skin, sharp features, and full lips emphasized by crimson lipstick, daisy thought there was no way that was the cooling specialist the a/c company had sent, but her short however shapely nails were well-manicured, and there was no way they could handle tools during an air conditioner tune-up.
Daisy had called the a/c business to repair the control device and deliver an a/c filter. Daisy felt frumpy with her plaid shirt and jeans and, for a moment, felt the need to guess more about a/c; maybe it would improve her fashion sense. She introduced herself as the homeowner, and the lady introduced herself as an a/c expert. Daisy hid her shock and proceeded to show her to the a/c installation, however the filter was okay, however she voiced her opinion of getting a HEPA filter next to determine if it would improve the air quality. The cooling system rep then checked and tuned the temperature control and the heat pump. She was thorough in avoiding a/c maintenance where necessary, and even as she left, Daisy had difficulty processing what had transpired; who knew beauty queens were working on cooling products? Maybe cooling technology had that effect on women. The lady was efficient and professional and told her that she was on her way to a personal engagement, hence the outfit. Daisy didn’t guess any less frumpy. All in all, her cooling device was running smoothly.