At fifteen years old, I did not need a babysitter, but there was always someone at home with me while we recovered after our accident. By the third week, I was so bored I begged our father to take me with him to work. She worked as an air conditioner worker, and the people at their air conditioner business were enthusiastic, and I was dying to have a change of scenery! After a lot of persuasion, she agreed. I was so happy to get into the indoor comfort business van. I felt like a little girl again. When I was little, our father would occasionally take me to work. I remembered a day when both of us left home where she had gone for air conditioner repair, and the van got stuck in the mud. As I was putting on our seat belt, our father received a call to go for heating and air conditioning maintenance in a house on her way to work. We found the owner standing at the curb and waiting for the air conditioner serviceman, my dad asked him if it was okay if I could wait on her porch rather than stay in the car since I needed to stretch our damaged leg, and she agreed. She showed him to the heating and air conditioning upgrade, which she diagnosed as fast as possible. It was midmorning by the time both of us got to the air conditioner provider, the following task required several of them to go since they installed a quality air conditioner and a temperature control. It was a multi-split air conditioner plan that would not take the whole day. That day I went through magazines about the cooling industry and l learned more about air conditioners and how it affects air quality.