A late model Mustang pulled into the lot accompanied by a rooster tail of dust! An exotic-looking girl with a mane of bright Auburn hair stepped out, but she wore a figure-hugging chartreuse tank top tucked into a printed sarong skirt that revealed long bare legs and a pair of jeweled sandals.
As the girl headed towards the house’s entrance, Daisy caught a glimpse of her face; pale skin, sharp features, and full lips emphasized by crimson lipstick.
Daisy thought there was no way that was the cooling expert the a/c dealer had sent, her short but shapely nails were well-manicured, and there was no way they were to handle tools during heating plus A/C maintenance. Daisy had called the a/c provider to give a HEPA filter and fix the control unit. Daisy felt frumpy with her plaid shirt and jeans and, for a moment, felt the need to think more about a/c, may it would improve his fashion sense. She introduced herself as the homeowner, and the girl introduced herself as an a/c specialist. Daisy hid her shock and proceeded to show her to the heating and A/C replacement. The filter was okay, but she voiced her opinion of getting a HEPA filter next to determine if it would improve the air quality. The tech then checked and tuned the temperature control and the multi-split a/c unit. She was thorough so as not to miss a/c service where necessary. Even as he left, Daisy still had difficulty processing what had transpired. Who knew there were beauty queens even in the indoor comfort business? The girl was efficient and professional and told her that she was on her way to a personal engagement, hence the outfit. Daisy didn’t feel any less frumpy, but being an a/c serviceman in the cooling industry had a whole new meaning. All in all, her quality air conditioner was running smoothly.