When I woke up the other morning, I was already in a bad mood.
I stubbed my toe on the Bureau within minutes after getting out of bed.
When I went to put my pants on, I realized my wife had folded them inside out. After making my way into the kitchen, I grabbed a cup of coffee and realized how hot it was, after burning blisters on my tongue and inside my mouth. I could only hope that my day would get better after all that. When I got to the HVAC company, they had a work order sitting on the desk waiting for me. An old gentleman was waiting for me to show up and repair his furnace. Packed up everything that I would need to make the repairs, and headed out the door to the service van. I wasn’t one bit surprised when the service van wouldn’t start. I headed back into the office and grabbed keys for the other service van. By the time I got to the old man’s house, I was in an even worse mood than I was when I left my house. The first thing the man said to me was that even a monkey could do my job. I told him that any respectable monkey would not take the job of an HVAC technician, and I went to work. The longer the old man stood over me watching me repair his furnace, the more anxious I became. All I wanted him to do was leave the area, so I could get the furnace repaired. I knew that if he didn’t leave soon, this monkey was going to go ape all over him.
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