Throughout university, my friends and I were adventurous. Our small university village had little to offer, so the weekends were for road trips and getaways to nearby cities. Both of us all were interested in exploring new areas and trying new food, so each weekend all of us would choose a new location to venture for the weekend… Like most university students, our budget was genuinely limited and the cars all of us had at the time were reliable, but nothing flashy. Typically, all of us would take my best friends car because he had the best air conditioning system plan in his car and he enjoyed to drive. As all of us did every weekend, all of us all piled into his car and set off, stereo and air conditioning system blasting to find our summer time weekend adventure. The temperatures had been seriously high throughout that summer time and all of us were all grateful for the cool air coming from the air conditioning system. When all of us stopped for small breaks, all of us would rush from the air conditioning system of his car through the balmy summer time air into the cool air conditioning system of our stop. Both of us were set for another wonderful weekend, until, separate from warning the air conditioning system completely stopped blowing. Although there was air coming from the air conditioning system, the fan was not absolutely working and it was moderate air. Both of us rolled down the windows and tried to make the best of it, but the heat inside the car was almost unbearable. Only half way to our endpoint, all of us made a stop at the local mechanic to see if they could help. Both of us sat inside the air conditioned shop waiting for the mechanic to assess the problem. Luckily, the problem was an easy repair so all of us soon had an air conditioned car once again and were able to enjoy the rest of our weekend trip.