My son is the starting quarterback on the school football team. We are so proud of his achievements because neither me or my husband were athletic in high school and it is simply amazing to see our son flourish on the football field. We had no idea how good he was until just a year or two ago. His attitude and body has changed so much since then. He is truly a wonderful young man. While I enjoy watching my son play the sport that he loves, I must admit that these late evening games in the fall can be tricky. When you arrive, the sun is still up and the temperature is okay. However, by the middle of the game, it is so darn cold that I can’t wait to get home and enjoy the furnace at our home. The last game they played went into overtime, so I had to sit out in the cold even longer. I just wanted someone to score so I could go home and utilize my HVAC equipment. My body was not made to survive temperatures like this without a central heater. Some of these kids go to the games with no shirts on and paint letters on their stomachs. I could never do that. I love my son, but I would rather read a book under a blanket and know the heating equipment is treating me right. He only has one more season left. After that, my Friday nights will involve less football and more of my furnace. I am looking forward to that very much.