I got lost last week when driving round Birmingham (england)... dont ever mention spaghetti junctions to me- i must have gone round that place for about half an hour before I found the right exit...

As a kid I got lost in clothing stores deliberately- either I would have a tantrum and start kicking and screaming on the floor or I would just go under all the clothes until I got completely lost and my parents would be looking everywhere until 'the man' came and got me...