I am growing to the point of longing for nights of coma-like sleep in my hammock. It's hanging so close just at the top of the stairs, Only 20 feet from were I lay in the 12" thick memory foam bed, aching wile my wife snores away the night. I toss and turn and flip and flop and still my back cries out "BLACK BIRD!" O it hangs just 20 stairs away and yet here I lay in agony. But alas! Tonight she has gone to do a girls movie night with her friends! And I, I am free to sleep in ripstop nylon bliss! With the AC down as low as I want, HA. But that is another story for another day.
Good luck MYKE, and welcome to the way of the..........Snore.