Had a a dream about him a couple of nights ago. First time I've ever had dream about a City player (that I can remember). I was at some kind of festival, maybe a rock festival (although I am way, way past the age of attending such events), anyway, there were a lot of people milling around. I was picking my way through the crowds, and suddenly I come face to face with him. Broad smile on his face, very friendly greeting. Almost as if he knew me. I looked down, and saw that I was wearing a City top. Not really one, because it was white (!) but it had “City” blazoned forth across my chest in capitals. He himself was wearing a City top, might even have been his playing top. Anyway, I greeted him back, and then just said “Get out there, lad. We need you.” My exact words. Then woke up.