This is a man called Danny Bassett - I don’t have a better picture of him. I didn’t even know his second name until recently. He stood a couple of rows behind me at the Emirates. Always topless and always bringing the energy. We’d hug when we scored and shake hands and have a quick chat if we won. Beyond that, we didn’t know each other at all, but he was part of my Arsenal experience for close to a decade. Danny died suddenly last summer and he didn’t get to experience this season. I thought about him a lot today. I hope you enjoyed it mate. You’re missed.