During my mother’s menopausal phase, fans seemed to reproduce in our house.
Open any drawer and you would find a funeral fan, a fan from the department store, a fan made from some piece of junk mail, or in one case, a fan made from our phone bill which resulted in loss of service.
I remember the day she sat in the church choir and fanned up her choir gown, which was a little disconcerting for my father who was the minister at the time.
Years later, still suffering, she tried the little electric fans with tiny blades that delivered the same windforce as a mouse whistling. It was a waste of energy. She went back to her funeral fans.
But now that I know hot flashes aren’t all that funny. . .
Yes, I am in the fan phase of my life. However, I have avoided fans for a variety of reasons:
I found a solution . . .
Brian Burge, CEO & Founder of BlowMeCool Inc., connected with me not long ago. He mentioned that he has a new solution that he and his wife created, and wanted to know if I’d like to try it. I wiped the sweat from my brow, reapplied deodorant, and told him I was on board. He sent me two of his fans. Now I’m a fan. Of his fans.
The BlowMeCool fan is awesome for these reasons:
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Thank you, Brian . . .
I’m a lot less sweaty now, and that’s a win/win for everybody.