I tore up the oil furnace
I tore up the oil furnace
I tore up the oil furnace the other day and now my wife is absolutely mad at me because of it.
In her defense, she did try to tell me to leave the oil furnace alone. She knows that I am absolutely bad at fixing things around the beach house and that I don’t have any clue what I’m doing with repairs. I guess that’s especially true when it comes to heating and cooling repairs. I don’t suppose I know anything at all about Heating as well as Air Conditioning systems and I’ve never taken a class or anything on it. I used to think that I wanted to be a Heating as well as Air Conditioning repairman of some sort back when I was in high school, however later on I ended up changing my mind. I ended up going to college to become a boring old accountant. I spend my days basically chained to a desk in my office and I don’t really like it. I can’t believe that I paid money to go to college to become something that I absolutely hate. Anyway, by the time I get home in the evenings, the last thing I want to do is look at any numbers! However, I do want to work with my hands if I can, that’s why I’m regularly looking for things to maintain around the beach house if anything is broken. Unfortunately for my wife, that means that I try to maintain things that I don’t know anything about. I suppose I have that thing that ladies like to call male answer syndrome. I just have to try to maintain things myself, even if I end up making them even worse than they were to start with. That’s what I did with the oil furnace and my wife is so mad. Oopsies!