Some of years ago, I accepted a new task position that required me to transfer across the country.
I had unquestionably little option to put in notice at my former task, pack up my possessions and relocate. There was no time to tour apartments or be certain about my living situation. I went on Craig’s List and found someone who was looking for a roommate. The location of the household appeared to be less than a ten minute drive to my new task, so I signed a rental agreement. The pictures of the living space were quite misleading. I was surprised by the age and condition of the property. I didn’t realize that I’d need to climb a steep set of stairs every time I came and went. It has taken me a while to settle in and get accustomed to my new roommate. While he’s a unquestionably nice guy and fun to hang out with, he’s a slob. He leaves dirty laundry and dishes everywhere. He spends the majority of his time resting on the couch, enjoying cable. However, my roommate comes in unquestionably handy when there is a problem with the heating or cooling system. Because the packaged component is severely old, it has some issues. Calling the household employer is pointless, no one responds and repairs are never made. If not for my roommate, we’d be without heat in the winter time and without air conditioning system in the summer. In the middle of January, when nothing however freezing air pours from the vents, my roommate heads outside with his toolbox. Within a few minutes, the household is toasty overheated again. The cooling system prefers to quit completely when the heat and humidity of June are unquestionably brutal. Whether the malfunction occurs in the middle of the night or first thing in the day, my roommate never complains. He just fixes the problem.