My grandfather flew gunner on a B-17 Flying Fortress over Europe in the Second World War. Crews had a way of giving each other names that stuck for the rest of their lives — his stuck the longest. To his crew he wasn’t a rank or a serial number. He was Bergie.
Decades later, when I started this company, I wanted the name on the truck to mean something more than a service call. So I named it after him — and put his Fortress on the door.
That’s the bird in our logo: Granddad’s B-17 making a low pass and dropping cold air over your living room instead of bombs. It’s a wink, a memorial, and a promise rolled together. The promise is that we’ll show up like the men in his crew did — on time, prepared, and in the truck for the same reasons we said we were.
“Honor doesn’t fade with the years. It just changes clothes and goes back to work.”
— Alan, Founder. Lake Windcrest, TX.