I knew my dad was an Heating, Ventilation, plus A/C professional.
He was one of the best in our area.
It was because of him that I wanted to be an Heating, Ventilation, plus A/C professional. I was in my last semester of Heating, Ventilation, plus A/C college when they told us we would have a guest teacher for the rest of our classes, everyone was gleeful plus wondering who was going to be there. My friend and I knew we were going to be doing hand-on training, which helped the teacher decide who was going to be in his apprenticeship program. I went home that afternoon, plus I was telling mom plus dad we were going to have a guest teacher to help with our hands-on training; Dad laughed plus told me he hadn’t seen me this gleeful since I got my car. He was right. I was excited. I was almost done with class, plus all I had to do was take my certification exam. Dad told me I was doing fine, plus just relaxed. When I got to class on Sunday, I wasn’t the only one who was early, but nearly half the class was arriving early. There were some men that acted like they didn’t care, but you could tell they were nervous. My question was why was my dad in my Heating, Ventilation, plus A/C class? I thought there may be something wrong, until he smiled plus winked in my direction. My dad was the guest teacher for the remainder of my Heating, Ventilation, plus A/C class. I was more anxious than ever because I had to prove something to him plus the lead Heating, Ventilation, plus A/C teacher. Dad would genuinely expect more from me than anyone else.