I don't think this is exactly what you're looking for, but once, after a dead show, several car loads of us were sleeping at a very crowded highway rest stop. I was sleeping in Jim's rabbit with him, but all my stuff was in a big box on top of my friend's van. I only had a little sun dress on and got really cold in the middle of the night. I got out of the car, ran across the parking lot and climbed the ladder up the van. As I was struggling to open the box and find a blanket, giant gusts of wind repeatedly blew my dress up pretty much over my head. I didn't care that much, it was dark, middle of the night, and I really just wanted to find a god damned blanket... and then the horns started honking... apparently all the truckers were awake and noticed me standing on top of a van, almost nekkid.
When I got back to LJs car, and pushed him off my seat, he was relieved that I had decided to buy the whole set of books.
(he talks in his sleep if you try to wake him up)