I guess I never realized just how little ventilation I had in my car until I had a run-in with an HVAC service van.
I think I need to back up and give you a little more to this story.
I was running late for work the other day, but I had to stop in at the drugstore before going into the office. I got into the parking lot and I was perusing the parking lot for a space close to the store. All of a sudden I felt a crash on the side of my car and my rear window ended up on the back seat. At first I wanted to scream and go outside to really yell at the driver. When I got out of the car, I saw a young man sitting in an HVAC service van and he barely looked old enough to drive. He looked more upset than I did as he continued to talk on the phone. He got out of the service van and I noticed he was wearing an HVAC technician’s uniform. He was so apologetic that I couldn’t say anything to him. I actually wanted to console him as he told me it was his first day on the job and he was trying to find the address to his next HVAC repair when he hit the gas instead of the brake. I gave him a hug and looked back at my rear window. I told him that I guess I could use a little more ventilation for a couple of days while I waited to get my car repairs made.