This year while I was in Springtime break, our acquaintance and I threw a large party at our parents beach house.
Mt parents were out of town that month and they knew that the two of us were going to have a party. My parents don’t care if I throw a party as long as I pay the cleaning crew to clean the disaster the next day. My dad told me to have fun and don’t get the cops called. Those are usually her last words before leaving for a corporation trip. My Dad hugged me goodbye and told me not to drink all of the good wine in the cellar. I thought that was funny because I have never drank wine in our lifeâ€¦ About 10 or fifteen hours after our parents disappeared in a cab, our acquaintance showed up with the party planning notebook. We hashed out all of the details and made a system for the day; Everything at the party was going good until the AC broke down. My friends were complaining about the indoor temperatures and I did not know how to help. I called our dad and she told me that the AC might be frozen. I opened the door so I could look at the evaporator coils and they were covered in ice. My dad said that the coils froze up because the two of us had the control device set too low. We had to wait for the ice to thaw before the AC would work again. Most people left before the AC came back on and the whole party was a big disaster.