Maybe you throw your back into the Bunny and crash after a day of catching the California waves. Maybe it cradles you while you dig into a sour, musty copy of "The Tokyo-Montana Express." Or maybe you chill in it after hitting the clubs, when you've danced to too much MGMT and are depleted from downing too many Old Fashioned's. Whatever you are recovering from, find yourself in the perfect position to recline.