Kyle's World

I think the Air Conditioner in my house is definitely possessed. I may have drawn that conclusion a while ago, but today's Air Con doings definitely sealed it. First of all, you have to realise that my air con's company is Sylphide. That already sounds a bit sketchy to me, like a type of rat poison or something. Since the beginning of summer, I've been cranking out the air conditioning at a chilly 16C. Everyone was concerned that I'd catch a cold. But my air con's 16C must be like a comfortable 25 or 26C on an aircon that works. Believe me, if I could have gotten it down to 11C or so I would have. So back in the day, it was honest to goodness snowing and raining ice chunks out the slits in my aircon. What the hell? It's 36C outside, where's this snow and ice coming from? Not to mention that it hurt when the snow and ice blew down on you at a Randy Johnson fastball pace. Anyway, after not seeing snow or ice for a long while, I was using my aircon today when it started to gush water. It wasn't a waterfall type gush, but it wasn't Chinese water torture gush either. I'd say I would have been able to wash my hands with soap including getting a nice lather going and then washing it all off with all the water that dripped. Craziness. What's the lesson learned here? A) Never by a Sylphide air conditioner B) Keep a bucket under my aircon at all times C) There's hope yet for an indoor ski resort in Kumamoto