I was born in Minnesota.
Waaaay back then the need for air conditioning in the houses was pretty much unheard of. No one that we knew had one.
My daddy dragged us all kicking and scratching to Texas in 1963.
In JULY!
Well, you can imagine how that road trip went.
1956 Ford station wagon with five people, our dog, AND, no A/C in our car.
Again, a Minnesota car.
The first house my father purchased was a small three bedroom, single car garage brick home.
WITHOUT A/C.
In July, In TEXAS. Grasp that concept.
Well, after about a month he purchased a window unit.
And, he put it in the master bedroom.
It was quite a while later that he purchased another window unit and placed it in a kitchen window.
We can now all breathe.
We stayed in that house two years and then upgraded our home status.
Since that day I have prayed to the Willis Haviland Carrier gods regularly.
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