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Lucky for me I was in another carriage but my father had to deal with the classic situation of a poor chap in a moment of poor judgement who stuck his head out of a moving train just as it went into a tunnel.
The carriage was full of his family so you can probably picture the scene.
It was one of my many odd experiences being dragged to away football (soccer over there) matches by my dad who was a steward on the special trains during such trips.
Other situations included being made to lay down in the aisle of another train with all the other children and having the adults shield us from the stones and broken glass when a bunch of Millwall 'fans' halted the train by blocking the line in an embankment and pelted it with stones and bricks from both sides. and having a coach almost over turned by a mob of hooligans.
The 70's were a rough time for following sport (not that I ever took an interest...I just liked the adventure of long journeys).