My husband had told I should dress up because he was taking me out to someplace fancy, when he got home from work.

I was really excited and I decided to not eat anything all day.

I wanted to have an appetite when we got to the restaurant. My husband was just as excited I was, since it was our first date since our daughter had been born. We got into the car and headed out. When we walked into the restaurant, I instantly began to shiver. I said something to my husband about needing a sweater. The maitre’d told me that it was much warmer inside the restaurant than it was here in the lobby. He also promised that as soon as our table was open, he would seat us. I was thrilled to hear this since the air conditioning was way too low for me to be comfortable. When we were shown to our table, it was much warmer than it had been in the lobby. The air vent was near where we were seated and the air conditioning could barely be felt. To be honest, you couldn’t feel the air conditioning and I was beginning to perspire. My husband was pulling at the collar of his shirt and I told him to take off his tie and undo the top button. We were barely able to get through the main course, let alone the dessert menu. I would say our evening was ruined by the poor AC unit, but it wasn’t totally ruined. My husband and I went to the diner where we first met. The air conditioning was perfect and we shared a banana split while talking for over an hour.

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