Buddy cranks his air conditioner

I freeze the entire night in his guest room though

My buddy Kyle cranks his AC system so low in the summer. I get where I don’t like going over to his house. I swear he was a menopausal woman or a Hawaian in another life. The guy is hot all the time and desperate for AC. He has his thermostat set to 60 and the cold air just drips out of the vents. If he had a window or portable AC, I could escape the cold from rooms that don’t have it. Instead my buddy has central air conditioning so no area is safe. I always try to get him to sit outside on his lanai or hang out in the yard. I hate being inside due to the cold. Another trick I try pulling is having him over to my place all the time. If we want to hang out, I push to host. That way I get to set my own thermostat and control the amount of cooling I experience. I’m sure my buddy is unhappy with my settings. He doesn’t complain though. So I don’t feel like I can whine about his air conditioning. I just try to hide how bad I hate it. It gets complicated when we go out and drink. His place is way closer to the bars. We then get hammered and it just makes sense that I spend the night with him. I freeze the entire night in his guest room though. I contemplate walking home or taking an uber almost everytime we go out. Maybe I could smuggle a space heater in his home.

Air conditioning system