Got on a London train from Edinburgh once. Lad gets on at Alnmouth in a Newcastle shirt. He sat across the aisle from me with a few cans, and from his very loud phone converstion he made it clear he was going down to Manchester the night before their game.
He was on the call boasting to someone about how cheap his fare was compared to travelling on matchday. Even boasting about the deal he got on a hotel and the drinking he planned to do that night in Manchester
He was asleep by Darlington. But being the kind person I am, I woke him up at York.
By banging on the window.
From the outside
As the guard blew his whistle.
Next stop, King's Cross.
(To be honest it wasn't entirely deliberate. I didn't plan it as such. I was off the train already when I noticed him asleep with his head against the window and couldn't resist seeing his reaction)