Great story Fallowfield. Did something similar after a home game, absolutely hammered got on the bus to Marple where i was living at the time, fell asleep & got woken by a woman tapping me on the shoulder saying 'i think this is your stop love' without looking i got off the bus, after adjusting my inebriated eyesight i realised i was in f'ing Hayfield not Marple, No more buses due & not enough money for a taxi, a very long cold walk home to sober me up. Done it a few times on the 192 also, woken up a few stops from where i got on in manchester but going the opposite way to when i got on