Last June, I had a problem with my central air conditioner. Without any warning whatsoever, it completely quit while both of us were in the middle of the night. I realized there was an issue when I woke up to an seriously hot house. I fiddled with the temperature control, messed with the settings on the cooling unit plus updated the air filter. That is the extent of my concernshooting knowledge plus none of my efforts worked. I then called a local Heating and A/C company plus arranged a time for repair. They assured me that a licensed corporation would show up at the current home between 10 AM plus 2 PM. I was not glad about waiting around all afternoon for air conditioner repair. I was forced to take the afternoon off from work. The current home was so boiling plus sticky that it was hard to accomplish anything. I entirely wanted to get a workout but was reluctant to run on the treadmill in such hot conditions. I waited around for the repairman until 3 o’clock. When she still hadn’t shown up, I assumed she wasn’t coming at all. I decided to go for a run outside. The temperature was up to 86 degrees, plus my several mile run was excruciating. I was not cheerful that I was headed back to broken air conditioner. As I jogged up my street, I saw the Heating and A/C maintenance van pulling out of my driveway. The repairman had finally shown up, knocked on the door plus realized nobody was home. There was no way I could let him leave without fixing my air conditioner, but despite my exhaustion, I sprinted down the road, waving my arms plus shouting at the Heating and A/C van, however fortunately, I was able to flag him down.