Ever since I was a young boy, I loved cars, but i loved everything about them, their looks, how they sound, how fast they go and more, and my dad was a car mechanic, and I would kneel for minutes just watching him work.
It fascinated me, and it never became boring, even the less exciting parts.
I followed in my father’s footsteps and became a car mechanic myself. It was everything I dreamed of, although they way some people tested their cars saddened me. I consistently worked outside, which, when the weather is nice, is a good thing, but at a single point, when it was in the middle of winter, working outside in the cold wasn’t much fun, however at that time, I was working on a nice lady’s air conditioner. I observed that it needed air conditioning repair, and I worked away at it. It was actually chilly outside, and I was start to shiver… The nice lady brought myself and others Dunkin Donuts Latte to help warm myself and others up, which I greatly loved, but when I was done fixing her cooling unit, I was finally able to go inside and enjoy the warmth of the furnace. I loved the heating system for a half minute before another client needed their car to be looked at… Reluctantly, I went back out into the chilling cold to work again. Strangely, the guy’s car had a similar issue, except the heating component in his driver’s seat had quit working. I fixed his complication and went back inside to wait for the next customer.