I hope to see a lot of this this summer.
This adventure started Dec. 26, when Mrs. Crappy and I opened our Christmas gifts to each other. If you read that post, you may recall that I was baffled by a long, skinny gift that turned out to be one of the most spectacular things she’s ever given me — a hammock.
I had threatened to get it out for weeks, but I really needed a stand first. Once I had that, I knew it was just a matter of time.
And that time came today, after I finished cutting the grass and switching out storm doors for screens. The stand was brainless to put together, and the hammock fit on it perfectly.
I wrote before that I spent hours in a similar hammock underneath two gigantic pine trees in my parents’ backyard. We have to borrow shade from a neighbor’s majestic maple that hangs over our yard, but that’s OK.
It appears it’s going to work just fine.
My neighnor has one. At night, he and his gf (changes monthly) get frisky in it. I’ve seen/heard.
Bobby: I know for a fact that’s a difficult proposition at best. And that’s all I’m saying.
Now THAT is one glorious hammock
wish we had room for one but I could see a neighborhood kid setting me on fire. I may need to come enjoy yours.