About twenty years ago, when I was still married, my loving hubby plus I bought a pretty big old style house near the hospital in our city… It was an older home, plus I loved it.
- It was built into a hill, so you walked into the upper floor, plus there was a lower floor, too.
It was cement plus it was lovely. It looked much smaller from the outside than it actually was, the only thing about that beach house that I didn’t love was the oil furnace. The heating plan was composed of an ancient oil furnace that ran on fuel oil. The fuel oil tank was buried under the ground, which I was glad about because I am sure it would not have been pretty to look at. There was a little pipe sticking up out of the ground, plus that is where the oil furnace fuel oil tank was actually filled. And both of us had to call in a heating plus cooling supplier to even figure out how to use this old heater. They offered us the name of a fuel oil supplier, plus the fuel oil guy came plus filled up the tank. I was satisfied to be having heating, as it was starting to get pretty cold. That was the coldest winter time season every one of us had around here. I have lived here thirty years, plus I don’t remember there being a colder year. But anyway, he filled up the fuel for our oil furnace, plus he proceeded to hand myself and others a gigantic bill that almost left myself and others falling on the floor… However when I really think about those nights of having an oil furnace, I actually appreciate the modern central heating plus cooling I have now.