My child never liked the chilly weather. It seemed that from the time she was seasoned enough to talk, all she did was complain because she was too cold. She refused to go out of the house unless I had the automobile turned on and the gas furnace running. I had to take her to university every day because she hated the heating on the university bus. I couldn’t wait until she got seasoned enough to be able to drive herself to university. For her anniversary, every one of us got her an auto starter for the car. All she had to do was point it at the automobile and the automobile would start. She could even turn on the gas furnace from the house. After graduation, she told me she was going to transport south. She said she had put up with the chilly for eighteen years and she wasn’t going to do it anymore. She found a university down south and she chose to remain there. I adore going to visit, although I don’t adore her a/c. It is funny how she hated the chilly all of her life and now she keeps her thermostat so low that it is only sixty-eight in her house. I go in there in the summer time and I get the room that doesn’t have any air vents. I spend most of our time in the kitchen so I don’t freeze from the a/c. I find it ironic that if it was only sixty-eight in the house when she was growing up, she would be shivering and turning up the thermostat. Now, she keeps the thermostat set at sixty-eight all of the time..