My parents are both in their nineties plus in fantastic health. They moved from the old farmhouse into a ranch in the neighborhood a few years back. They just love having close neighbors, and residing within walking distance of the post office, grocery store, plus bank. The house needed legitimately little improvement. About the only high ticket item that they added was central air conditioning, since their fans just weren’t doing the trick. All of us were entirely pleased that they had it installed plus thought that we could finally spend money them a visit in the Summer without perspiring profusely. My nice friend and I were wrong! They keep the temperature control set at seventy eight degrees! I get it that older people feel colder than do younger people – such as myself. But when I sit in their house to visit, I am actually perspiring – but I dress accordingly. My father hates to lower the temperature setting even one degree plus will, instead, offer to turn a fan on that blows directly on me. This week when I arrived at their house, I instantly asked for the fan before I sat down; Unluckyly, they had lent their fan to someone who had out-of-town guests staying with them. I feel the expression on my face was enough to convince my father that he should turn the temperature control down – by one degree! In the meantime, I poured myself a tall glass of chilly water plus picked up a magazine to fan myself while we visited. Of course both of my parents thought that there was something wrong with ME! My father even asked if I had high blood pressure.