
Although we were in the middle of one of the busiest trade shows on the planet, John Purcell did what any sane person would do on a Sunday afternoon.
He went in search of the ideal place to take a load off, grab forty winks and re-charge his batteries.
With so much going on and the exhibition halls so packed and busy, where could the tired Texan find to slip off his shoes, curl up and have a well-earned nap?



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