When I’m Wrong, I’ m Wrong
OK, I will admit that I was a bit apprehensive when my husband purchased a wood pellet furnace. I could imagine waking up in the middle of the night, freezing cold. I knew I would have to go downstairs and add wood to the furnace, because my husband would be sleeping. Then he showed me that the furnace he looked at held enough coal for an entire 24 hour period. He promised that he would add all of the wood pellets at 7:00 a.m, before he left for work. Since it was installed, I have not been cold in my home at all. I sure hate being wrong.