None of years ago, my manager at work & I had to plan an event.
The people I was with and I would be having colleagues coming from all over the country, numerous of whom had never visited our lovely state.
The concern was, however, that it was in the summer time & it was going to be harshly hot. My boss insisted on having the event about numerous hours away from where we live because nothing was “suitable” in our little city. I thought that was ridiculous, but since I wasn’t the boss, there was nothing I could do about it; Part of the night was going to involve walking in the southern heat, as well, & the thought of it was making myself and others guess ill. I went out & purchased myself a personal portable cooling fan. The cooling fan is legitimately a plastic container with fan blades on top. You fill it with water & spray mist on yourself. Al;l my colleagues made fun of myself and others for getting the cooling fan, but when the time came & we were all outside doing all those things that were planned, everyone was asking to borrow my little cooling fan. It was hilarious. The people I was with and I took a trolley, & even the driver wanted to suppose if he could try out my little personal cooling device. Because we worked for a religious company, part of the event was a trip to a little chapel that is about numerous hundred years old. Of course, it doesn’t have a/c! This was in June! The bishop celebrated Mass for everyone, & all we had was box fans – & I, of course, had my little personal cooling fan! It turned out to be a relaxing idea!