I walked into the basement and looked over at the HVAC specialist.
She had arrived about half an hour earlier to look at our furnace.
I called the HVAC supplier the previous day and told them I was losing airflow! Luckily, they had an opening the next day and the HVAC specialist was right on time. I had never had an HVAC specialist arrive at her appointed time. I never had any type of repair woman arrived at their appointed time! When I got into the basement, the HVAC specialist was holding her chest and turning red. At first, I thought she was choking, but then the people I was with and I realized she was looking green around the lips. The HVAC specialist was having a heart attack, and I didn’t know CPR. I called an ambulance and got him to sit down. She was waving at me, and I noticed her supper box was open. That’s when I realized she was choking. I pounded hard on her back while she was leaning over, and a whole egg finished making out of her mouth. I almost laughed out loud. She said she was starving and had just put the egg in her mouth when she heard myself and others coming down the steps. She didn’t want myself and others to feel she was wasting time while fixing the furnace, so she pushed it in and hid that she was eating. I felt terrible for the HVAC specialist, but it was funny. I told him I would rather see an HVAC specialist eating on the job than kneeling down on our floor dead from a heart attack or choking.