At fifteen years, I did not need a babysitter, there was constantly someone at house with me during my recovery after my accident, then by the fourth week, I was so bored I begged my father to take me with him to work, he worked as an A/C specialist, and the people at their A/C supplier were enthusiastic, and I was dying to have a change of scenery.
After a lot of persuasion, he agreed! I was so gleeful to get into the indoor comfort company van I felt like a little girl again.
When I was little, my father would occasionally take me to work. I remembered a day when we left home where he had gone for A/C repair, and the van got stuck in the mud. As I was putting on my seat belt, my father received a call to go for HVAC repair in a home on his way to work. We found the owner laying at the curb and waiting for the a/c serviceman, my dad asked him if it was okay if I could wait on his porch rather than stay in the automobile since I needed to stretch my damaged leg, and he agreed. He showed him to the HVAC installation, which he maintained as fast as possible. It was midmorning by the time we got to the A/C provider, the following job required more than four of them to go since they installed a quality A/C and a thermostat. It was a multi-split A/C idea that would not take the whole day. That day I went through magazines about the cooling industry and l acquired more about A/C and how it affects air quality.