There’s simply no way of surviving the summers without a powerful a/c, and every moment spent without the comfort of central cooling feels like a lifetime.
I care about my hubby to death and I try to support him in everything that he does. This is generally simple because I am interested in the things he does and also because he is undoubtedly great at these activities, not to mention because I care about him to death and can’t be apart from him. These three factors put together usually make it a breeze to stand behind him 100% of the time, cheering him on in whatever task he’s performing. However, there is one stadium that I have a hard time being enthusiastic; the locale where he often performs his solo pieces. The thing is, while I care about seeing him perform, the locale has no air conditioner. My associate and I live in a genuinely warm and muggy environment, and the weather outside is consistently quite unforgiving. It is genuinely a necessity to own an AC unit, and to keep it primed for action at the drop of a hat. There’s simply no way of surviving the summers without a powerful a/c, and every moment spent without the comfort of central cooling feels like a lifetime. Every time he plays this locale is sweatier than the last! Besides having no central cooling, there’s also no ventilation and the air feels heavy with humidity. Before my buddy and I even have his instruments set up my buddy and I are drenched through our shirts, and after sound check the performance lights proceed to make the indoor air even hotter. If you are fortunate enough to stand near the single box fan that they employ, you have the best seat in the house.