I got the coolest service call last week.
The dispatcher sent myself and others to a comedy club to make a repair on their a/c unit.
I was told to knock on the side door and someone would let myself and others in and show myself and others to the a/c unit. I couldn’t think that a mime greeted myself and others at the door. He had full face paint on, and he waved myself and others in. I tried to ask what was wrong with the a/c unit, however in tploy mime form, he frowned and motioned myself and others forward. It didn’t take long for him to go through dozens of handkerchief and find the note connected at the end. The note told myself and others what was happening with the a/c unit and let myself and others think someone would be there within an minute to check on everything. I went right to work on the a/c unit. I changed the air filter and instantly looked at the fan motor. It surprised that everything looked so clean and appeared to be working well. The mime came back and made motioned savor he was programming a thermostat. I asked where the thermostat was, and he took myself and others to it, someone had changed the program and instead of cooling from 12 PM to 1 AM, it was cooling from 1 AM until 12 PM. I jokingly asked him if he had made the swings, and he looked sad. He took a deep breath and spoke for the first time. He said he was trying to get it to turn on earlier and hit the wrong button.