It’s been super hot lately but we’re too stubborn to turn the air conditioning on, so the house literally turns into an oven.
Well, that’s easy to fix, isn’t it? My solution. GO TO WORK.
Work has free air, and I get paid to be there, and all I have to do is run the ABC’s over in my head about 5 thousand times. Easy.
So I went to work this morning considering it was already melting at about 10 am. Get to work, guess what?
THE AIR CONDITIONER WAS BROKE!
The building was on fire, I got stuck there, made up a lame excuse to take the Audi out to Norcross to get the CBC’s and sat there nearly 2 hours. Got back and Flint tried to start lecturing me. I say tried because after you’ve had Ludwig Van lecture you any other kinda yelling is just ‘conversation’.
IT. IS. HOT DOWN HERE!