Long story short I quit the HVAC job over the phone that day, abandoned my tools and my van, and left the country for six months
I was born on the beach, and raised by parents who spent more time surfing than child-rearing. This isn’t a complaint, I just need you to understand there is a very good reason I am so laid back and easygoing. As part of a family of beach bums I lived in a VW van, and rarely attended school. Easy come, easy go was a mantra for my family, and one I still use to this very day. My story starts three years ago, right after I had received my HVAC certification and began some semblance of a career. Thankfully I didn’t need a high school diploma to earn an HVAC certification, because as I said, my parents never made me go to school very often. I have a pretty good mind for math and science, so I breezed through the HVAC prep courses and did quite well on the exams. I found a good job with a local HVAC contractor and was put in the field doing service calls and tune-ups. That is where I met Becky. During my first week as an HVAC tech I met a beautiful girl with a trust fund who wanted to travel the world going surfing. Long story short I quit the HVAC job over the phone that day, abandoned my tools and my van, and left the country for six months. Then she dumped me, in a foreign country no less, and ran off with another guy. Easy come, easy go! Now I hope I can get my job back with the HVAC contractor.