I'm from Leicester. My whole family up to the generation after mine is from Yorkshire, barring one cousin, and my immediate family (parents, grandparents) from East Yorkshire.
When I was but a toddler I was taken along to Hull City games, I was barely three years old. My local team was in the premier league winning trophies and playing in Europe, but I decided to carry on making up bullshit about family connections and supported the team languishing in division three I'd grown up supporting once I was old enough to make my own choice.
I'm such a plastic.