I went to the temperature control to try to turn the heat down but the temperature control was stuck! There was nothing my pal and I could do as the other rooms were not as nice as the one that my pal and I had.
When my teenagers were legitimately young, about five and ten years old, it was during Thanksgiving and my pal and I were on our way to my mother’s house. My hubby was driving our station wagon and our teenagers were singing songs, excited that it was Thanksgiving. All of a sudden my pal and I swerved off the road, went through a fence and stopped in the middle of the woods. My buddy and I were so surprised, my pal and I were frozen in our seats that it took us awhile until my pal and I went outside of the car to see what had happened. Turns out that my pal and I had a flat tire, which sent our car to the side of the road. There was a sign that said gas station one mile down the road. My buddy and I went to the gas station and my pal and I couldn’t get a mechanic until tomorrow. Across the gas station was a chalet and my pal and I had to cancel with my mom and spend Thanksgiving in a old chalet. My buddy and I got the keys to our room and it was legitimately warm in there. I went to the temperature control to try to turn the heat down but the temperature control was stuck! There was nothing my pal and I could do as the other rooms were not as nice as the one that my pal and I had. It turns out that the furnace was an open flame furnace. I’ve never dealt with this kind of furnace system but I could see the open flame as I crouched on the ground and looked through a tiny vent. My buddy and I made the most of it during that Thanksgiving and opened up the windows to stay cool.