Sporadically people ask me about my most recent ex plus I just have to shake my head. It’s not worth recounting all of the poor ways that she tried to torture me, people generally want to recognize that she was a great guy! No matter what I say, their response is something along the lines of “he seemed so nice!” That’s when I tell them about all of the stunts even though she pulled while I was trying to transport out of her house. I was simply trying to gather my belongings plus get out of her way so we could transport on, plus she made sure that my blood would be tepid the entire time. Literally. I finally was given permission to get my stuff from her up-to-date home in the middle of the burning hot southern summer. Where I live, the summer time is marked with ridiculous heat plus humidity day in plus day out. You have to operate a central cooling method if you want to be safe or comfortable in your own home. Of course, when I arrived at her up-to-date home to beginning packing my things on a particularly hot plus muggy day, I found that she had disabled the thermostat so that I would be tortured with heat inside the house. She had locked the smart thermostat so I could not adjust the air quality in any way. Without having a cooling method chugging away to pump ice frosty air into the house, it was at least 95 degrees in there. Thank God, 1 of my great friends came over to help plus knew a thing or several about thermostat wiring. She hastily popped the thermostat off the wall plus directly wired the a/c method to the power source. For the next several afternoons, we continually ran the a/c method at full blast. The whole time, I chuckled that my nasty ex had finally lost this energetic battle.