I can’t sleep in hammocks. I am strictly a sleep-on-stomach guy, and in a hammock, that position just doesn’t work. You gotta sleep on your back. But I’m jealous of people who can. Chilling out in nature, suspended amongst the trees, gently swaying back and forth as you stare up at the rustling leaves. Seems like a fantastic way to catch some Z’s… until your asshole camping buddies grab each rope and start spinning you around like you’re on a vomit-inducing carnival ride.