Fortunately, we did not return to our recliners - I went to the kitchen to unload the dishwasher and Richard went to the bathroom. I heard an awful crash and, upon investigation, found a huge hole on our ceiling right above Richard’s chair and all kinds of crud all over the chair and floor. It was a miracle I didn’t also find the HVAC guy. His foot slipped and punctured the ceiling, but he didn’t fall through.