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March 12, 2002-9:23 p.m. Who�s the baddest red-headed spinster of them all? *Cue intro to "Theme from Shaft"* That�s right! It�s Sa! She's a bad motha--shut yo mouth! *bows* *Gets headache from sinus pressure due to prolonged spells with head in upside down position* Heater Man was out again today and as much as I know we�ve all grown fond of him over this last month, I think this is probably his last visit. Sa-land readers in unison: �Awww� Yes, it�s true! After having read the literature accompanying the furnace and deciding what a probable cause was for the lack of heat and then tiring of waiting for Heater Man to hit upon a solution, I called the heater manufacturer and discussed my theory with Frank the Heater Maker Man. My suspicion was that the gas jet for the pilot was not the one that should have been used for propane and I as much as said so to Frank. Sa to Frank: �You know, I weld and that flame just doesn�t look right. It�s way too yellow.� Last week Heater Man came out to look and see if there was an air adjustment on the pilot. *Nope* After he talked with Frank, it was determined that he would replace the pilot jet but he had to order the part. Today after the new jet is installed, the heater is working like it�s supposed to! Super Sa is left to wonder why she had to figure out what the heck the trouble with the furnace was when she had just spent an ungodly amount of money hiring a professional. Like I need any more evidence proving that I�m smarter than most everybody else! Aliquot! ~Oh, I almost forgot! My girl Heather is having surgery Wednesday so any positive energy you can send her way will be greatly appreciated. Thanks!~ **Disclaimer: All characters in this diary are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, real or imagined, is purely coincidental and unintentional.** |
