Its me, taken in August 1999

I was on my way to see Leicester City play against us.

What a devil of a match that was - the game ended 2-7 to Leicester.

My poor unfortunate brother who was tragically turned to stone in his prime.

Can you see the family resemblance? There is a resemblance but I got all the good looks.

He's not a Lincoln City supporter though, mainly because Lincoln City didn't exist when he was around. Otherwise I'm sure he would have been.

Here I am considering the meaning of life and pondering which direction to take.

I chose the path of good.