The root of the problems

I remember it well. It was the summer of 1984 and the open road lay ahead of us like a pathway into paradise. My family hit the road for a week-long voyage into whatever caught our eyes. It was gearing up to be a hot day on the morning of our departure as we could see the waves of heat already emanating from the surface of the streets. We drove all day with the windows down and enjoyed the cool breeze as it blew into the car. Eventually we had to stop for the night at what looked like a broken-down motel. After we unpacked our things we realized that the air conditioning wasn’t working. The night brought with it unbearable heating so my father called the front desk to see if they could call an HVAC technician to come fix it. The owner said he would call the local HVAC provider to send someone out as soon as possible. While we waited, we huddled around the broken air conditioner hoping for a miracle, but none came. Soon the HVAC technician arrived and began to go to work on our unit. It seemed to take forever as the night air was heating our
room to desert-like proportions. Even the HVAC technician was bathed in sweat! Soon, however, he found the root of the problem and fixed our air conditioner. It couldn’t have come a moment too soon as we were desperate for some cooling air to come flowing through our furnace-like room. We were finally able to get some much-needed rest, and the next morning we departed onto the open road.

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