Little known fact: apparently A/C's mate for life. That was news to me. So when our downstairs air conditioner died, it wasn't a singular event. Apparently Frosty was loved, and when he gasped his last cool breath, Friggey just up and died of grief.
Now we feel like this.
And if it doesn't cool off fast, we're going to hijack Kingston's beach house...
And, by the way, Frosty & Friggey's successors just better produce offspring before they "hear the Trane coming" because not only are A/C's faithful to the end, they also cost a hot penny more than a flock of camels.