Jim Simpson, 42, was not trying to make it into the Guiness
Book of World Records. He just wanted to get a decent night’s sleep.
But what began as a half-hour “cat nap” in a hammock in the Poconos somehow
turned into a 282-hour power-sleep for the records.
His wife Pam had planned a full itinerary of “quality family
time” at a family-friendly resort, including mini-golf, boardwalk arcade games,
and visits to Splash City
water park, a chocolate factory, and a local living-history museum.
“It’s hard to keep the kids entertained for 10 full weeks in
the summer,” Pam explained. “Along with swimming and sailing lessons, our three
kids each went to three different sports and arts & craft camp sessions. Now it’s August and they’re
bored out of their minds!”
Unable to wake Jim from his slumber, the family enjoyed the
activities on their own—except for one evening, when they propped Jim up in
their triple jogging stroller and wheeled him to dinner at the hotel
restaurant. When he failed to wake, Pam explained to the waiter that he hadn’t
had much time off lately.
A well-dressed man at a neighboring table added his two
cents: “Those lazy Europeans have five or six weeks’ paid vacation, plus
they’re all drunk from mid-December through New Year’s Day. No wonder America
is still Number One.”
Jim plans to take a week of unpaid vacation the last week of
August, so he can clean the gutters and stain the deck while his kids go
back-to-school shopping.
- reported by crime, travel + entertainment correspondent Agent SS