I had to work on the weekend, although I did not mind at all, sometimes you meet the most interesting people on Saturdays and Sundays, and my bestie was away last weekend with his folks… They went to see some family so I knew that I was going to be alone on Saturday and Sunday.
I told my boss that I would be excited to work and he was impressed with my initiative, really, I just did not want to be bored at house by myself, but on Saturday afternoon I had a bright and early heat pump repair.
The man lived in a house on the north side of town. I recognized the name of the condos and I knew it was going to be an elderly customer. Those condos are only for senior citizens. I went to see the buyer and he described the concern with the heat pump repair. It really took about 30 minutes for me to unquestionably find the issue. I had to drive back to the shop to get parts. The man did not tell us what kind of machine he had so I could not be prepared, but after I finished fixing the concern with the heat pump, the man gave to get me a glass of sweet tea. My pal and I sat and talked for thirty minutes or more. I did not have anything else to do and he seemed to really care about the conversation. She told me that I reminded his of his hubby when he was my age, but he passed away almost fifteen years ago, although I could see that he still enjoyed him actually much.