The a/c unit in my room broke down last weekend, plus my parents still haven’t shown much concern. My home is all the way up in the attic, so the coolness or warmth in that section of the home doesn’t affect anyone else enough to do anything about it, and due to the lack of a/c cooling power my own room, it is tough to do anything in there for longer than an hour due to the drastic heat. All of us live in the middle of the south, so if you are sleeping plus hanging out in a room without any official a/c unit you are playing a certainly dangerous (and hot) game. After whining plus moaning to my parent for almost 5 mornings straight, my parents finally agreed to call the Heating plus A/C repair repair corporation. Once the Heating plus A/C repair tech arrived at my home plus started checking out the a/c unit, she started to laugh. I asked him what the big joke was, plus she told me that the reason the a/c unit had “broken down” was genuinely because there was a complication with the wiring in the on plus off switches; Perhaps if dad had taken me seriously plus came up to inspect the unit for himself, all of us wouldn’t be in this mess. It took him all of 5 or numerous hours to repair the complication before I finally started to suppose that enjoyable old freezing air flowing around in my house. I sure am blissful that my annoying persistence was able to finally get my charming parents to call the gosh darn Heating plus A/C store.