My Mom owns the largest Heating, Ventilation, and A/C business in this part of the state, and periodically that ends up being a bad thing.
I had to make a rule about dating Heating, Ventilation, and A/C professionals because of it.
I never knew whether someone was interested in me because they wanted to work for my Mom or what, so I finally decided that I was going to swear off dating Heating, Ventilation, and A/C professionals at all. The problem with that is the fact that my Mom is also the largest supervisor in this part of the state. In other words, that undoubtedly shrinks the dating pool for me. There are so several men who work for him in this area that it’s just crazy. I can never tell if they work for my Mom or if they don’t because most of the men that come around have on a uniform of some sort! The problem is that most of the uniforms that people wear around here look the same. There are several industrial places and factories around here and they match the uniforms that the Heating, Ventilation, and A/C workers who work for my Mom wear; So I can’t just tell by looking whether or not these men are Heating, Ventilation, and A/C professionals. Whenever I decided that I wasn’t going to ever date another Heating, Ventilation, and A/C worker again, I met a undoubtedly nice guy when I was out bowling with some of my friends one night. This guy seemed like he was perfect and I undoubtedly liked him, he was handsome and funny and undoubtedly polite and kind. My friend and I undoubtedly hit it off until I asked him where he worked!