Following a number of wonderful days in Kansas where the temperatures were often in the low nineties we headed homeward. Typical Midwestern day, we stopped in Springfield, Illinois for an evening repast. We were seated eight feet, literally eight feet, from the device pictured here. Observe that it is set calling for 70oF and that the thermometer component records 70oF. I had to get up, go outside in the ninety degree heat, walk to my vehicle and get a jacket so that I could partake of my meal. Hands were still cold, but my heart kept beating.
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I have learned to always carry a sweater with me now. I guess everyone has a different level of hot or cold, but most times, I'm freezing! It's not just you.
Sylvia usually has a sweater or vest that can be shed or donned as need suggests. I suspect that the person that sets that thermostat works in the kitchen.
I notice that, kindly, you did not mention my church. The temperature is set (both summer and winter) for a huge congregation that would provide lots of body heat. Unfortunately, the big crowd never arrives.
Yeah... one wears a jacket indoors in the summer
Lin, always have a sweater or jacket. Raincoat, too, as it turns out.
Chuck, you are probably right about the kitchen thing. I also thought of the possibility that discourages lingering, providing more table access during peak hours. But c'mon!
Vee, I did notice that it wasn't excessively warm in your sanctuary.
Sharkey, I had a sweatshirt on in my own home until two o'clock today. What is wrong with me?
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