tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8340684.post111981139168218303..comments2024-03-24T09:36:51.494-04:00Comments on delagar: Serious Crisisdelagarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18197857250240640822noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8340684.post-1119955495356547982005-06-28T05:44:00.000-05:002005-06-28T05:44:00.000-05:00It happened to me year before last. It was at lea...It happened to me year before last. It was at least 105 degrees. I called the cute sweaty guy and he came right over, a friend of my son's, and he said, "needs a cleaning." So he took the thing apart and in my front yard, sprayed it down and blew it out and put it back together and when it cooled down, we had frost on our windows which is how I like it in the summer and the winter. I must have cold air. I gave him a fifty dollar tip for coming out on such short notice and for wearing that cute little muscle shirt. To think, all those years that he spent over my house as a skinny little kid with braces and acne, now he is the cute sweaty guy. He also looks right nice hauling hay. I have watched him with my friends.zelda1https://www.blogger.com/profile/04212809913449846878noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8340684.post-1119838692081039682005-06-26T21:18:00.000-05:002005-06-26T21:18:00.000-05:00Totally happened to me in AR. We did the same thin...Totally happened to me in AR. We did the same thing--hotel city. It sucked the big one. And the temps were over 100.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10766222493968363248noreply@blogger.com