If you’ve known any Braswells for very long, you know about the Braswell Cloud.  Braswell is my maiden name.  When you marry a Braswell, you also marry the Cloud.  Today, the Cloud appeared once again.  Mom and I went to tan tonight.  She went into the same bed she used yesterday.  About 15 minutes into my tanning session, I heard her holler, “I broke the bed!  I broke the bed!”  She had waited for at least 15 minutes for her bed to come on, and it never did.  Somehow, she had indeed broken the bed.  (Of couse, there’s always the possibility that the bed turned on and off at exactly the right times, and she never realized it!)  It’s the Braswell Cloud!!