\r\nSometimes, ya just gotta stop to smell the roses and all that goes with it. Nothin’ better than lying in a hammock by a lake and watching the clouds go by. Every once in a while, you can hear a bass jump out of the water. The sound of a Osprey or Hawk occasionally pierce the air. The wind rustles in the trees. The sound of squirrels scurrying overhead and the far off flying Canada Geese honking at the front-runners in the flock. Ahh…just the best summer of my life.