I turned on all of the fans in our bedroom
My friends and I were having a Christmas gathering. Everyone was dressed in the ugliest sweaters and I had the worst one of all. It was a turtleneck with green sleeves and a yellow sash. It looked genuinely horrible. Everyone’s sweaters looked tacky, but every one of us had a ton of fun. The gathering was a huge success. My friends and I laughed and danced and drank a lot of alcohol. I was Pretty drunk when the gathering ended and the last lady went home. I was feeling hot because of the alcohol, so I decided to adjust the heat in our bedroom. The radiator has a small valve that allows me to adjust the heat to allow more or less air into the room. The old radiator is a great way to heat the apartment. It only takes a small amount of heat to hot up the room. As I was decreasing the valve, it broke off into our hand. The whole room started to fill up with an intense amount of heat, then clearly there was something wrong with the radiator heater. I instantly called the building supervisor, although she did not answer the iPhone. It was almost midnight. I took off all of our clothes and put on a bathing suit. I turned on all of the fans in our bedroom. I waited for the building supervisor to call me back. She did not return our call until 5 a.m., although she was in our apartment 30 minutes later ready to fix the problem with the radiator heater. The woman fell asleep early and never heard the iPhone ring.