I have to tell a funny story about my yard hanging in Florida.
My neighbor thought I was weird long before I discovered hammocks, so the hammock thing just kind of tipped it over the edge. I only had two locations at my house in Florida that I could hang from. One was on the opposite side of the house from the neighbor. The other, was near his property line and somewhat close to where he parked his truck. I choose the latter one night (can't remember why) to set-up and sleep in my Hennessy.
Paul (the neighbor) evidently had to be up early the next morning; predawn. He pulled his truck to within a couple of feet of my hammock. Did I mention I'm a fairly sound sleeper? I was awakened by the sound of his truck's horn blasting about 2' from my hammock. It's one thing to be scared awake. It is quite another thing to be scared awake while in a Hennessy.
By the time I crawled out, he was laughing so hard there were tears streaming down his face. I had planned to be mad, but couldn't help laughing myself. It must have been quite a sight.
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