The Heat Saga Continues


It was a frosty 48 degrees in the living room this morning, after Herb’s temporary boiler fix broke in the middle of the night (when it was somewhere in the mid-teens). He’s back now, having finally acquired the necessary replacement part, so I’m hoping I’ll stop being cold soon.

Yes, the heating repairman and I are on a first-name basis now. Remember that, guys: the secret to establishing a succesful relationship is calling back after the first encounter.

One thought on “The Heat Saga Continues

  1. I just went through something similar with a refrigerator repairman, two of them actually. Failure to return my calls pushed me over the edge as if food rotting in the unit were not enough.

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