When our air conditioner
broke down, we called for a serviceman to come and take a look at it. It
turned out to be a high school classmate of my husband’s named Love. He
said next time we needed any repairs to ask for him. The next year when
we needed service again, we requested Mr. Love. I took the day off from
work and waited for him to arrive.
After he had worked on our air conditioner, he left his work order behind. It had my name and said: "Wants Love in afternoon."
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