When I was a little one, I used to spend all the warm season weeks outdoors… My grandparents owned a farm, where I was invited every summer to have an enjoyable time! As a child, I enjoyed running through the fields while the wind brushed against my face… I would run, play with my cousins, assist my Grandfather in the chicken coop, and adore the Summer weeks separate from any setbacks.
Even on nights plagued with sweltering heat, or humidity after a rainstorm, I looked forward to spending Summers at my grandparents’ farm no matter what.
After playing outdoors, my Grandma would call out for my cousins and me to come in for dinner. I still honestly remember the air conditioner machine that blasted nippy air and cooled every room in my grandparents’ residence. The cold air would hit my face as I ran back in the locale, ready to eat a lovely home-cooked meal. When our AC machine broke down while in the Summer before third grade, the heat was more harsh and much less enjoyable because I could not get away from it. My grandparents were not regularly enjoyable at remembering to swap out the air filters and get routine a/c service, especially since they would travel all the time. That Summer, each day felt something like a heating system in my grandparents’ residence until the sun went down, and the people I was with and I were all agitated. The group of us had an HVAC machine expert come all the way out to the farm and service the heating and cooling machine. The HVAC serviceman fixed our AC machine in a jiffy, and the cooling air returned to fill the residence again… Nonetheless, I learned a good amount about HVAC that Summer, and I still enjoyed the warm season heat so long as the AC machine cooled me at the end of the day.