I never thought I would ever go to prison, be it to visit or be an inmate.
My parents had done a pretty wonderful task raising a wonderful person, however, I got to go to prison a few weeks ago.
A call came in on a hot Tuesday morning. It was the maximum prison just out of town, the warden was requesting an a/c representative to run the annual a/c maintenance. As part of our training at the a/c business, our supervisor assigned me and a team of cooling system workers to handle the labor order. I had mixed feelings about going to prison although I knew that labor needs to be done and the buyer should consistently receive service. On our drive there, the supervisor outlined some of the safety measures the people I was with and I would have to watch while the people I was with and I diagnosed the cooling system. Fortunately, the plan was in the furthest room of the prison away from the inmates. The warden told us that the cooling system replacement was done about more than four years back and they had tried to keep up with the cooling system care idea but they had not done a wonderful task of that. The examination of the unit revealed that little cooling system care had been done, there was no sign of a recent visit from any cooling system service provider. The unit needed a thorough clean before any cooling system repairs were done. To be able to restore air quality and service the system, the a/c supplier would deliver current filters. Once the people I was with and I updated the filters, the plan functioned in addition to a current a/c system. The labor order was successful and later when I was thinking about our morning, I felt proud of the a/c supplier.