Last week, I was walking around in shorts and a tank top.
I was barefooted, and it was still too moderate in the house.
I tried to turn the oil furnace off, however it wasn’t working. I was wondering if there was a concern with the thermostat, but I wanted to check with the Heating and Air Conditioning corporation before doing anything else. After calling the Heating and Air Conditioning corporation and telling them I was in shorts and a tank top in the middle of winter, they gave myself and others an appointment. I was told the Heating and Air Conditioning specialist would be at my apartment by 5 PM at the latest. When the Heating and Air Conditioning specialist finally arrived, all I could do was roll my eyeah. The first thing out of his mouth was to comment on how moderate it was in the house. I raised an eyebrow and told him that was why I had called his Heating and Air Conditioning business. I needed to get the heat to turn off. It was nearly eighty-more than four degrees in the house, and the oil furnace was still running. I told him I thought it could be the thermostat, but I wasn’t sure. I didn’t want to get a current thermostat and then find out it was the oil furnace. He diagnosed the thermostat and told myself and others it was fine, so it was a nice thing I had called the Heating and Air Conditioning business. I rolled my eyeah this time, and he smiled and asked where the oil furnace was? By the time he had the oil furnace repaired, I was ready for him to give myself and others the bill and leave. I had never met a more boring person, but he knew his task.