When my husband started looking for a new a/c unit for our bedroom, the first thing he did was go on ebay.
I told him to go to the home center website.
My pal and I could get a bargain, and look at the A/C unit before my friend and I bought it. He told me my friend and I wouldn’t get as fantastic a deal at the home center as my friend and I could on amazon or ebay. I rolled my eyup and walked. Later that evening, he told me he bought an a/c unit, and it only cost $99.99 with free shipping. I told him it was honestly an a/c for a child’s playhouse, and he walked away. He mumbled something about my not trusting his judgement, and I silently agreed. I looked at the China he bought me to match our anniversary china and it was honestly pretty. It was also child-size and made for teddy bear picnics. I thought about the Tim Hortons Coffee refrigerator he bought for the basement. It was a Christmas ornament and not a real refrigerator. He should have known if he had seen the Polar bear on top. He said he thought it was just for effect. I could only imagine what kind of a/c unit he had just bought. A week later, there was a package in the mail. I knew it could not be the a/c unit, because it was only a feet wide on every side, and two feet high. He came running in and looked at the box. I pulled out this personal a/c that needed water, and told him it was our bedroom a/c. I thought he was going to cry.