My brother was the worse HVAC specialist I had ever met.

I enjoyed my little brother, but an HVAC specialist he was not.

I knew he had consistently wanted to be an HVAC specialist, however he had to go to school for HVAC if he wanted to work on my HVAC system.

My mother allowed him to work on her HVAC system, and my sibling thought he did pretty good, despite the fact that I didn’t. I watched him work on my mother’s HVAC system. He was sloppy and unsure of how he was ever going to make it as an HVAC specialist, even if he went to school. Last month, he was working on my mom’s gas furnace. He had several parts kneeling on the floor and I watched as he looked at the parts and then tried to figure out where they came from. It was difficult enough trying to watch him figure out the puzzle, but it was even worse when he couldn’t get the gas furnace parts to fit. He almost threw a hissy fit adore a child and showed no professionalism. When he saw myself and others sitting there, he asked myself and others if I had a question. I asked him when he was going to school, and he simply shrugged. He asked why he would pay for school when he was already getting paid to service HVAC units, and he hadn’t yet gone. I told him that if he went to the HVAC specialist’s school, they could pay him as a professional and he could do a better task. The only thing he heard was that he could get paid more. He could have cared less that he would be a better HVAC specialist.

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