95 Degrees? Who Needs A/C?
Nothing makes me more angry than the fact that my apartment doesn’t have actual windows. It has sliding glass door sized set into one wall starting at waist level. So, of course, the building supplies air-conditioners since there’s no earthly way any air conditioner would work in the window.
Saturday was 95-degrees and, wouldn’t you know, the A/C doesn’t work in this worthless apartment. No problem, call down to the super. The super doesn’t work weekends. Called him after work today. He leaves at 5. So, for those keeping track at home; the first three days of the first extended heat wave of the year have featured Tom with no A/C and windows that barely open.
For F*ck’s sake.