I sometimes nod off while I'm playing guitar, if it's very late. The Toronto Maple Leafs used to put me to sleep, but they've been very exciting of late.

Once fell asleep, nearly naked, face down, near the johns at a provincial campground. The Conservation Officers found me and delivered me to whence I came, which wasn't particularly nearby. Never did retreive all my clothes I think. God only knows what happened to me that night.

I've slept quite soundly in a canoe while fishing. Best place to sleep, so long as the wind doesn't pick up.

Peace. Mooh