In a hammock outside my ex-wifes father's house in Panama. Got my drinks on base, a good 10 miles away, and had no idea how I got there. For those who really want to know, my ex-wifes father killed a bushmaster earlier that night on the porch I woke up on.
The wierdest place....Prof's Mum's place...day of my wedding (after the Bachelor's party)
#2 - curled up on the concrete floor, in a stairwell of my High school's 2nd floor - after I'd graduated years before. I don't know what I was doing in my old HS, but there I was.