It’s unbelievable to me how immature grown humans can be.
I am surprised over and over again when people can’t act like satisfactory adults or appropriate professionals after the age of 30.
For instance, I am not sure how my coworker gets away with admittedly eating and drinking himself into digestive upset, and that’s a tolerable reason to miss work. I don’t get it when my peers are still relying on mom and dad to pay the bills. And I will easily never understand how two licensed professionals will get into a raucous fist fight in my basement while they’re supposed to be fixing my heater. I was pretty unhappy yesterday morning when I realized that my boiler wasn’t working. It was pretty brisk in the dwelling when I woke up, but I assumed that my boiler would be increasing the air temperature any moment. About an hour later, it was still too cold for comfort, so I went to check on the outdated heater to see what was going on. Sure enough, the central boiler was not kicking into gear no matter what I tried. I decided to call a highly rated heating and cooling dealer from downtown and I was pleased when they arrived promptly to inspect my heater. I was less happy about an hour later when I could hear the Heating & A/C specialists’ voices getting louder and louder from the basement, where they were supposed to be fixing the heater. Before I had a choice to investigate, one of the air quality control specialists came splitting up the stairs with the other one at his heels. As they toppled into my study room, one Heating & A/C specialist over the other, I picked up the cellphone and called their boss at the heating and cooling dealer. At least I got a free heater repair out of it.
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