So I must have mentioned by now about how ridiculous I think the "rat race" to get rich is. But I do however realize the value of having money even though my views on how to spend it may differ from others. I also understand the importance of having a savings and a fall back plan yada, yada, yada. Let's cut to the chase. I know I can't take money to the grave and tomorrow is promised to no one. I'm a realist, I can safely assume that I will not come into a large amount of money through inheritance, or lottery winnings. I am not going to hit it big at the casino and the only way I am going to get what I want is by working for it..... Well in order for me to work for something I need inspiration or a vision. My vision of having a "MTV Cribs" worthy man cave was out of the question...... or was it? I got a vision...a hammock in a room.. I never seen one before and I wanted to do it. I tinkered around with the idea of drilling holes in studs and suspending it. Sounded good at the time. But then I stumbled upon this awesome double pillow-top roman arc hammock online! So I kinda built the room around that. My muse, AKA Ainsley AKA Robin Banks AKA my baby mama came up with the color scheme for the walls and my neighbor Bobby suggested staining the concrete floor since the carpet had seen its last days. Me and Banksy picked up some art from the swap meet and a sick record player credenza from an antique store and finished the room with some art from Tijuana! Nice spot for the guitars to hangout while not in use and great room to clear your mind and fill your ears with a little James Taylor.
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