I worked my butt off for weeks, however finally had enough money to buy my own little unit, and my friends helped me install it in the window of my study room
I remember when I was 12 years ancient I started mowing lawns to acquire extra money. This was a odd generation, as much as I dislike admitting how ancient I am. These days it seems that grown guys do all of the yard work for our town, however in my day it was just a kid dragging a single lawnmower around. I was fortunate if I got several bucks for mowing a lawn, but I stayed with it, all through the Springtime and into the summer, to achieve my goal. I wasn’t saving up for comics, or a current bike, I wanted my own , but my Mom was a tyrant with the control unit, and even when it got over 80 degrees in the home he refused to turn it on. What is the point of even having an if you refuse to use it? It got me motivated enough that I rode my bike up to Walmart and got the retail price for the cheapest portable If he refused to let me use the I would just have to buy my own and use that instead. I worked my butt off for weeks, however finally had enough money to buy my own little unit, and my friends helped me install it in the window of my study room. What I didn’t expect was that after you buy the you still have to pay for the electricity to make it work. My Mom made me pay my honorableshare of the utility bill after that