She woke up in the day, swearing that she had heard something moving in the ducts in the dead of night, she was far from a liar, but the mere fact that she had a flair for the dramatics meant she might have been exaggerating the facts a little! As most people called her, HoneyBeth was unfortunate enough to have me for a husband. Our natures were utterly different, but as they say, opposites attract, pleasing HoneyBeth meant you had to leave her to her own devices on matters such as choosing the a/c supplier. She ensured that we had the best HVAC maintenance program because anything short of the best was insufficient. We bought an air cleaner, later HoneyBeth learned the advantages of an indoor air cleaning system to the air quality. That is how we ended up calling the a/c provider twice within the same month. I heard her on the cellphone with the a/c serviceman as she relayed our alleged list of concerns. It never ceases to amaze me how smart she was on odd subjects. At one time, a guy from the indoor comfort company once asked me if my wife was once an a/c system serviceman because she knew more about a/c than any homeowner he had met. Only one who had worked in the cooling industry could know. It was during an a/c repair. By the end of the call, I knew we were about to have a new HVAC upgrade. We already had a quality cooling system, but I knew he would come up with a long foolscap list of why it was incompetent. In a week, we would have a multi-split a/c system which is ductless, and a new control component to go with it.