I had always dreamed of having a fall wedding. I wanted the backdrop of my pictures to be with the red, yellow, and gold leaves. I thought it would be beautiful to stand amongst the fallen leaves and have leaves fluttering around us as we took our vows. Of course, it would probably be chilly, so although I wanted an open verandah for the start of the reception, I also wanted an indoor venue for the meal and dancing. My biggest concern wasn’t the temperature, but the possibility of rain or snow showers. It was raining the morning of our wedding, and it resigned me to being inside the entire time. I called the venue and headed over to get the decorating completed. It was cold inside, and I wondered if I had to flip a switch to get the HVAC system running. There was an instruction card on the bar that told me what to do, but nothing happened. I called my brother and asked if he could help out. When he got there, he said it was the furnace and not the switch, and he had to repair the furnace. He was the best man, and I didn’t want him to be late for the wedding, but I didn’t want to have a wedding in a venue that was colder inside than outside. He promised me he would have the furnace running before it was time for the wedding, and sent me home. I have never been so glad to have a brother who is an HVAC technician, as I was at that moment. My wedding was perfect thanks to my brother, the HVAC tech.