Once every week or 2 , our friends and I head to the bar that is less than a block from our house building.
They had an ecstatic hour that included free cocktails for our ladies and a tapas bar that was totally free for an hour.
Every one of us picked up our finest ladies and headed to the Town Bar, by the time the hour was up, both of us were usually full of fresh tapas and cocktails and ready to go dance and party. Unfortunately, the bartender knew I was an HVAC pro and he came over and whispered to me he needed our help. I went back into the entryway with him and he told me there was something wrong with the HVAC system. The ventilation plan wasn’t working out properly, and the entryway was filling up with smoke from the fryers. I went out and told our lady what was happening, and she said she would wait for me. Luckily, our friends were also HVAC pros and they came back to help with the ventilation plan while I tested the air purification plans I had installed several years earlier. I was miserable over having our ecstatic hour ruined, when I saw the key problem was that no a single had bothered to change the air filter in the air cleaner. It was clogged up with dust, dirt, and grime. I went out and grabbed Charlie, the entryway manager, and showed him the filthy air filter. I asked who was responsible for decreasing the air filter? He grimaced and said he was responsible. The bar had been legitimately company the last week, and the air filter was not a top priority.