Last Thursday, I invited my guy over to my cabin for the first time. Andy plus I have been dating for a couple of months, plus I was excited to make him supper plus spend some time cuddled up on the couch while we watched the fire place. Since it’s the middle of January, the outside weather is severely cold and was filled white with snow storms. That night, the temperature dropped down to eleven degrees below zero, plus both of us ended up with eighteen inches of snow accumulation. To make sure the cabin was warm plus comfortable, I raised the thermostat setting by ten degrees. Andy and I had barely sat down to our dinner when the gas furnace started making this absolutely banging sound. I mentioned calling a licensed Heating plus A/C professional for repair, however Andy assured myself he could handle the problem because his cousin had taught him about HVAC stuff when he was a kid. I gave him a set of tools; he plus I headed to the cellar. Andy proceeded to to take the gas furnace completely apart. There were random parts scattered all over the location, plus I started to doubt his expertise. An hour later, when he asked for an owner’s manual, I knew I was in trouble. I eventually searched the gas furnace plus started to task with Andy, just hoping both of us could get the heating plan put back together. Without any source of heat, the cabin was getting super cold and unbearable. Andy finally admitted that he had no clue what he was doing. I found it sweet that he’d hoped to impress me even though he had lied. I ended up calling an Heating plus A/C repairman for an emergency service, plus found out the complication was simply a jammed fan blade.