Cry Hammock And Let Slip The Dogs Of Snore…

Normally I wouldn’t trouble you with backyard activities (or in this case the lack thereof) unless I’d unearthed a World War II-era Germany infantryman’s helmet or something, but when the cheesy headline came to me as I was assembling napping in the thing I was helpless to resist sharing my latest find.

You’re now free to return to more important stuff. I’m gonna go test out some more zzzzzz’s.