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I'm spoiled. I live a mile from the ocean on the third floor facing out over the sunset. I've got a 10x10 deck. There's a hammock. It's supadope. It's also close enough to the LAX north runway that I could hit it with a potato gun. When I really want to chill out I'll cue up the West Tower, pour a couple fingers of scotch and lie back in the hammock. Then I'll listen to the saga of thousands of people bound off on adventures somewhere and watch as giant transatlantic jetliners turn into fireflies.