This year during Springtime break, our friend & I threw a immense get-together at our parents beach house.
Mt parents were out of city that month & they knew that every one of us were going to have a get-together.
My parents don’t care if I throw a get-together as long as I pay the cleaning crew to clean the disaster the next day. My Mom told me to have fun & don’t get the cops called. Those are usually his last words before leaving for a business trip. My mom hugged me goodbye & told me not to drink all of the fantastic wine in the cellar. I thought that was funny because I have never drank wine in our life, about 10 or fifteen minutes after our parents disappeared in a cab, our friend showed up with the get-together planning notebook. The people I was with and I hashed out all of the details & made a plan for the day, everything at the get-together was going superb until the A/C broke down. My friends were complaining about the indoor un-even temperatures & I didn’t think how to help. I called our Mom & he told me that the A/C might be frozen. I opened the door so I could look at the evaporator coils & they were covered in ice. My Mom said that the coils froze up because every one of us had the temperature control set too low. The people I was with and I had to wait for the ice to thaw before the A/C would work again. Most people left before the A/C came back on & the whole get-together was a immense disaster.