Last week, my partner & I were in the grocery store.
The people I was with and I were back by the frozen foods section when I heard the most obnoxious noise of my life.
My partner told me it was the Heating & A/C compressor. He looked up at the ceiling & said that if someone were to scrub the air vents, it would have prevented the AC unit from getting so bad. I looked up & saw the dust & dirt hanging out of the air vent & cringed. It was hanging over the meat section. Instead of grabbing my groceries & leaving, I left the cart rest & walked out of the store. If they had air vents that nasty, where people could see, I hated to suppose what else they weren’t doing in the store. Ever since my partner became an Heating & A/C professional, I have shuddered whenever he said he wanted to go anywhere with me. He is consistently listening to the sounds of the Heating & A/C method & telling me what is wrong with them. He points out dirty air vents when I don’t want to suppose about how disgusting the locale may be. Two weeks ago, we were in a pizzeria that used to be one of my favorites. I can’t go there anymore. All I can picture is the dirty air vents & smell the air that was coming out of them. My partner has ruined me for most pizzerias, & now he is doing the same with grocery stores. If he doesn’t learn to curb his enthusiasm for Heating & A/C diagnosis, I won’t be going anywhere with him.