Our sweet fridge, it wasn't functioning the first couple of days...it was literally blowing hot air inside. Our suave landlord, Don Felix came by with his wet mustache kisses to meet us on the second day, we told him about the fridge and he said, you don't need a fridge, you can eat out! ha. We convinced him we need cold air in the fridge, he left for 3 minutes and returned with a mumbly old man who just so happened to fix refrigerators, what a convenient neighbor!