My husband Bob and I got a brand-new truck last year.
The part I appreciated most about this current truck was the heated seats.
Bob and I turn on the HVAC system, and even before the windshield is cleared, I push a button. The heat gets boiling before the natural gas furnace can clear the windshield. I appreciated the guess of the heat on our back as Bob and I traveled down the road. It reminded me of the radiant heating our sibling has. All I need to do is plop down on his sofa, and I am ready to go to sleep. The radiant heat transfers the heat up from the floors into every surface that comes in contact with it. I can guess the gentle heat on our feet and then it travels through our body. Several times I have gone to visit, however the radiant heat always lulls me to sleep. I am dozing on the sofa while he listens to me snore. I never care what they think, because what they think doesn’t bother me. I often considered getting radiant heating in our house, however our husband Bob prefers a cooler environment. She told me I could get a temperature control that controls how much heat Bob and I have, however I didn’t want to hear it. When Bob and I bought the truck, I made sure it had heated seats. I can guess that I’m at our sibling’s house, enjoying radiant heating, even when I am just in our truck. I said something to Bob about getting radiant heating in our house, however he wasn’t happy with that idea. Bob wanted the cold floors in the day and told me to put a rug on our side of the bed.