About twenty years ago, when I was still married, our hubby plus I bought a pretty crucial house near the hospital in our city! It was an older home, plus I enjoyed it.
It was built into a hill, so you walked into the second floor, plus there was a lower floor, too. It was brick plus appealing. It looked much smaller from the outside than it really was, the only thing about that house that I didn’t like was the heating system. The heating system was composed of a furnace that ran on fuel oil. The fuel oil tank was under the ground, which I was ecstatic about because I am sure it just would not have been pretty to look at. There was a little pipe sticking up out of the ground, plus that is where the furnace fuel oil tank was actually filled. The two of us had to call in a heating plus cooling company to even figure out how to use the heater. They gave us the name of an independent fuel oil company, plus the fuel oil guy came plus filled up the tank. I was really happy to be having heating, as it was starting to get pretty cold. That was the coldest winter season the two of us had around here; I have lived here thirty years, plus I don’t remember there being one any colder. And anyway, he filled up the fuel for our furnace, plus he proceeded to hand myself and others a gigantic bill that almost left myself and others falling on the floor. When I think about those days of having a furnace, I actually like the new central heating plus cooling I have now.