I'm in my yard so much, the neighbors have started coming over when they see me with fabric in my hands. Everybody wants to try hanging. Of course, what they don't know is that the yard is my 'testing zone'. Gotta love guinea pigs that don't know it.
The early risers in the neighborhood think they're pretty funny too. They love to see me hangin early in the morning. I had one of them drive his truck right next to the hammock and honk the horn. I was awake quick enough to hear him laughing his butt off as he drove off to work. That site (near the road) isn't used anymore.