Growing up in St Albans in the ’60s, I saw Franny Lee on TV and decided at the age of 5 that City were my team. A year later, my dad wrote to Franny and he met us outside the ground and gave us tickets. I was in heaven and then we won 4-0 with Franny scoring from the half-way line (as I remember it). It doesn’t get any better than that. And no, it hasn’t really, but for better or worse and all that. City til I die – not much you can do about that and I’m now trying to indoctrinate my children.