Which would be the exact opposite of HVAC tech
south of the Mason-Dixon. Crawling on your belly in a 160* attic, trying to braze in a friggin
distributor and
sweating your ass off instead. Never mind the phosgene you're creating as you braze.
Either way, when you see that happy smiling HVAC tech on the TV about you too can be one. Yea, don't.
Me? I didn't find it, it found me. I'm like the adopted child of the HVAC industry.