I don't know if I posted this earlier in this thread (I can't be stuffed searching) but I don't think so. A few years ago after spending more time away from home in other states than at home, I arrived back at MEL and got in my car on a Friday night to get home just in time to go to the football (my son arranged tickets in a box). As I was driving along a road I knew like the back of my hand, I was seriously asking myself if I'd missed the turn off to the Gold Coast, and how I would get back to my hotel.
And, no, alcohol wasn't involved. Senility perhaps.......
