For my Summer trip in between fall semesters at college, I spent roughly a month with my Grandpa.
He is living in a retirement community way down south, so I thought it would be an enjoyable way to catch up with him, while heading to the beaches at the same time.
I truly have to tell you, he was a real surprise, much more chill plus laid back than what I remember him being. He lives in a bungalow along a quiet street, amidst a huge amount of other identical bungalows. The beach is a short walk, however mainly he hangs out inside, smoking reefer plus blasting the air conditioner machine. I warned him about the ventilation setbacks he could be facing because the venue is totally small plus he keeps it sealed up tight. The whole reason his healthcare professional proposed he move here was to take advantage of the humid, salty air but he enjoyed the A/C machine to fresh air. When he went out of the beach residence I would turn off the Heating as well as the A/C machine plus throw open all the doors plus windows, plus within minutes the venue had great air quality. With no enjoyable ventilation that stale pilot smoke stink was going all over, plus I thought it was terribly repulsive. I changed out his air filter for him, plus purchased him a few extra. Most people need to change the air filter once a week, maybe every two. He was blasting through so much weed every day he could really stand to change out the air filter every other week. The outdated man is nuts, I tell you.