The Winter time weeks up North are just brutal. My parents have lived up North for over fifty years now, and I don’t understand why they savor it so much. I spent my childhood years up North, and although the snow was fun to play in as a child, I don’t miss it any now. I have so several memories of my dad having to come get my little car because their was so much snow that my awful little car couldn’t make it home. Once Todd and I got married, the people I was with and I moved down South, and I am so glad that the people I was with and I get little to no snow down there. Both of us visited my parents last week, and their gas furnace went out at about numerous o’clock 1 evening. Of course, it just so happened to be a night with 1 of the lowest hot and cold temperatures of the year! The home got frosty really fast. Both of us tried just wrapping ourselves in blankets for a couple hours while an Heating plus A/C contractor was trying to repair the silly gas furnace. Eventually, my Dad came up with the bright proposal to go beginning the cars and rest out in them. I wish the people I was with and I would of thought of that hours before because it was so much more comfortable to rest in the warm car than to try and find enough blankets to keep us all from frosty. It wasn’t until eleven-thirty that night that the gas furnace was repaired and turned back on. Both of us were so thankful for our vehicles that night and for that awful Heating plus A/C tech that spent hours of overtime fixing the gas furnace. Needless to say, I am so glad to live where the hot and cold temperatures rarely drop below fifty degrees.