No matter how bad we play or drawetts tactics ,we still can't wait for the next game.Drugs ,alcohol, you can give up but no matter how much garbage were served up still can't wait for the next one ,being part of the millwall family the banter,the ups and downs bloody love it can't beat it couldn't be one of these premiership glory grabbers.
WHAT IS IT WITH MILLWALL
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In our blood mate. No other way to explain it.
hardleyse16
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It’s not a passed time, it’s instilled in you. I can’t even get there one week to the next but it’s in my blood. My grandad took me as a kid. Went with my brothers when of an age, we’d always swing by our mum (God rest her soul) on the way home and she’d asked how we’d got on. My second girl was born on a Saturday morning, we were all home by 3 to listen to the game. Life and Millwall is entwined, the corporate boards may come and go. We don’t.
there are ups?
mickynomates
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Married at Lewisham register office at 10am. Then the den at 3pm to watch Millwall lose to Swansea 1-2. Yes defiantly gets in your blood. Still married so must be doing something right.
Overseaswall
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Every Friday night look forward to the weekend see mighty lions stuff the oppo see vermin, palace Leeds chalton Pompey ect all get stuffed, then by 6pm Saturday my weekends always fucked
Life with the Lions
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It’s the hope that kills you!
Saxon Lion
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There was a time, years ago, if we lost, my missus knew not to talk to me for hours after we lost. Nowadays, maybe it’s because I’m getting old, I’m used to it and can’t be bothered after we lose. It still pisses me off, but over the past few years I’m getting used to shit performances.
Axholme Lion
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What pisses me off is watching EFL on Quest, where every week teams which in theory are no better than us, are banging in cracking goals and winning games with a bit of style. It feels like standing outside in the rain looking through the window at a party which you've not been invited to.
Millwall-84
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That last bit sounds like Ulster, poor sod.
