That is true. But the windows don't generate that much of airflow. It's always a sigh of relief when you're finally somewhere and open the door. Like a new world.
Then you realise your car's facing right at the sun and you have to carry half-a-ton of paper to the third floor. Of course no lift. Ugh.
All sweaty, dry and hot you finally finish and sit back to car only to find the seats around 200 degrees and burning your ass. I so love my work.
You been at a birthday Naru?