Oh my! Stop the presses! One of the aforementioned "refrigerator men" has actually arrived in the marina and actually set foot on our boat. I had already decided that I was going to be very nice, because this guy had actually been sick instead of just jacking us around like the other guy. Emigdio has arrived!
Now, before we get started, just a quick diagram to illustrate what exactly is going on regarding boat refrigeration knowledge on our sailboat this afternoon:
However, this illustration does NOT in any way prevent me (of the "those who do not get it" category) from asking inane questions to those in the "those who get it" category. Which mainly means Emigidio because, after 34 years of marriage, LA has become tired of inane questions and he is more than happy to turn the reins over to another man... even if it is only one hour.
|All the fascinating dials and hoses that "inquiring minds" (me) want to know about....|
|Emigdio, plotting his escape|
So, only one hour and only $95 later, we were presented our bill and Emigdio left our boat like a house on fire.
Well, that's one way to get a repairman to "giddy up"! I'll have to remember this strategy for the future! Sure saves on repairmen who charge by the hour!