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19th May 2016
01:57pm BST

"As we came to the stop before the ground, the wall of the carriage started rumbling. Millwall fans, beating the windows with their fists. The train stopped and they rumbled into the carriage. A young policeman wearing one of those tall helmets stepped in with them. 'You f***ing smell pork lads?' The Millwall fans crowded round him, sniffing his face and body. Just as the doors closed, he stepped out. Jesus, I thought, we’re dead. "The GAA bag was under my seat now and I had my legs covering it as best I could. 'Awroight sunshine' said a big man in a leather jacket, leering into my face. I nodded. He grabbed the fluorescent light and pulled it down. It exploded, sending black dust everywhere. "He looked at his hands, covered in black dust, then rubbed them on his face. 'Look lads' he shouted, 'I’m a f****ing n****r.' His mates began slapping his face, chanting 'Wog Wog Wog Wog.' At the next stop, out they rumbled, singing a catchy little number along the lines of 'We are Millwall, super Millwall, no one likes us, We will kill you.' "I breathed out and reflected that it was good to be alive. "The only way for Derry to beat Tyrone on Sunday week might be to hijack their bus on the way to the ground. Maybe invite some Millwall fans over in advance to give the Derry Supporters Club some pointers."Brolly agrees that Tyrone don't have that star forward you're supposed to need to win an All-Ireland. But just like his Derry team in '93, they might not need it. They have the collective. And they're readying for Dublin. Just don't forget about this trip to Derry first. Read his full column on the Gaelic Life website.

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