Way back when, my (very pregnant at the time) wife drug me to a Garth Brooks concert along with one of her friends. They were pissed at me because I sat in the seat and slept through the whole thing. I was more of a Prince fan and couldn't stand country at the time.

Granted - I was in the military working at the Pentagon while also working a part time job at Arlington Cemetery and I was tired. I also had previously learned how to sleep in the dorms (before I was married) while a-holes were playing rap with their massive subwoofers bouncing classes on my shelves.

I'm still proud that I slept.