When I planned my Christmas gathering, I didn’t expect it to be an extravaganza.
I only invited a few close friends and relatives.
I thought that there would be no more than thirty people at the house, however word got around about the Christmas gathering, and I ended up with almost one hundred people in the house! People were opening windows to cool it off inside, and I was in a panic, then all the heat was going out the windows, and my oil furnace was running non-stop. I tried to get to the temperature control to turn it down, however there were too many people milling around. I was able to get to my dad and ask him how I could turn the oil furnace off while all these people were here. He headed downstairs and turned the oil furnace off for me. He wrote guidelines on how to turn it back on when everyone left, and said if I had any concerns, I should call. He and mom kissed myself and others and said good night, but that left a few unusual family members and a lot of people I didn’t assume I knew. The doors were open and the windows were open. I headed up to my room to hide, and that’s when I met Peter. He said he had been trying to get out of the condo for the last half hour, however the door was jammed; Both of us ended up talking until nearly everyone left, and he helped myself and others turn the oil furnace back on. He was an Heating, Ventilation and A/C corporation who got drug into my condo by a throng of people who thought he was area of the gathering goers.