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14th March 2014
01:00pm GMT

Joe Schmidt's process-driven approach has yielded great results so far
I’m a bit wary of tipping us so strongly to come away from Paris with a victory, particularly with our woeful record there, but the logical part of my brain just can’t see us losing. The past is the past and I’m confident this Irish side can weather whatever storm the French throw at them for the first 20 minutes and do more than enough to secure the championship.
Now I feel it would be remiss of me not to spend a little time talking about Brian O’Driscoll in the lead up to his final game in a green jersey. My first experience of Brian was at an Irish schoolboys’ trial in Blackrock in Dublin. One of the selectors had obviously seen me telling cool jokes and bossing the dressing room beforehand so they had gone and made me captain of my trial team. Trials are a little bit of a shambles when it comes to the standard of rugby played, nobody knows each other, there’s no game plan and all anyone wants to do is carry the ball.
I do distinctly remember one guy in the centre on my team who was just running riot so during a break in play I called in the lads and told them that they just need to keep getting the ball out to “that guy Barry Macracken in the centre”. He was head and shoulders above the rest. I’d spotted a diamond in the rough. After the game I went over to say well done and he introduced himself and said his name was actually Brian; Barry Macracken was a centre from Ulster and was on the other team.
I’ve never been one to rush into things so I contemplated his words before I eventually took his advice on board and from then on he was known as Brian to me. If you’re a bit slow then just let me make it clear, the player I’m talking about was Brian O’Driscoll. It was the beginning of a beautiful relationship and although I ended up a sub during that 1997 Irish schools campaign – so as to allow to me to peak for the 2009 Grand Slam 12 years later – I learnt a lot and knew that Brian and I would be indelibly linked for the rest of our careers.
Some of my favourite memories from my sparkling career revolved around the Bodster. In huddles before big test matches our eyes would invariably meet and there was a look, I knew Brian would put his body on the line for me, winning turnovers, outrageous displays of skill, scintillating line-breaks and breath-taking tries.
BOD during the short-lived 'soul patch' phase
Likewise, Brian knew that he could trust me to fill the pillar role in defence, to hit a two flat in the lineout, to be the fourth man in to seal off a ruck and to selflessly run dummy lines to create space for others. There have been a lot of things I’m grateful for from my rugby career and having the opportunity to play with Brian is right up there. He’s an amazing talent but if you were to ask me the best thing about Brian it’s that he’s a normal bloke, a really good laugh and apart from that weird phase he went through with the long bleached blonde hair (see above), he hasn’t changed from the day I first met him.
I can’t think of a more deserving way for him to sign off for Ireland than by winning the Six Nations Championship.
P.S.: I’m aware that my blogs have consistently featured Eddie O’Sullivan is some way shape or form. Eddie gave me my break in international rugby so I feel I owe the man and this is something I’m never going to forget. Given the nature of this week though I feel it’s fitting that our Irish side and Drico are the main feature of the article. Forgive me Eddie.
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