I try not to get involved with shoppers when I go to their homes to help with Heating & Air Conditioning problems.
I am strictly there to handle repairs and upgrades.
I often have people that want to talk about life. They want advice on a number of weird things. It’s not that I do not care about to talk with people, but I am there to do a task and that is not counseling people on their marital problems. I am there to handle issues with the heating device or the A/C, however every once in a while I deal with a situation that is a total surprise. Last month I had to get involved with a buyer after I went to the residence to install a window A/C. Both of us do not properly install window A/Cs, because they are straight-forward to install on your own. I did not mind going to help the buyer at all. Looking back, I suppose care about going to the apartment was divine intervention. The guy called to have the A/C installed in the master family room… When I arrived, I saw many children playing outside in the front yard and many more children inside of the house. It was entirely 90 degrees or higher inside of the house. There wasn’t a single A/C anywhere in the beach apartment that was working. The guy was in the family room behind a closed door. This was the space where he wanted myself and others to install the A/C. The youngsters in the residing room looked care about they were overheated and ready to hyperventilate. I went to the truck to grab all of my equipment. While I was out there, I called social services to meet myself and others at the house.