I don't think we're in the 'elite' tier, to be honest - we've won nothing, the world's best players don't consider coming to us, and we're still far, far behind everyone else in the top six terms of commercial reach.
We are where we've always been - midway between the top five and the rest, too poor to be at the top table but too rich to be grouped with the Evertons and West Hams of this world. The only difference is, we've finished above clubs we shouldn't be finishing above (Liverpool, Chelsea, Arsenal, and United), while City have rocketed into the 'elite' bracket, which means two of the former elites have to occupy fifth and sixth spot, below everyone else. When that happened for the first time, they couldn't exclude these clubs as 'no longer elites' because they're outside the top four. So they made it a top six instead.
In other words, less about us than about the clubs around us.
As for my viewpoint as a fan based in Canada, fair, mate. I don't expect to be able to go to NWHL as often as a regular, or even more than once every couple of years at the absolute most (although thankfully I'm now able to envision it - there was a time when I couldn't even afford to think about it).
But in the end, the experience seems secondary to me. Whether I watch it in the stadium or at home, the emotion will stay the same. Happy when we win, devastated and bleak when we lose.
And I just think we won't win anything big with ENIC. We won't, because they'll never push the boat out when the opportunity presents itself, when we have the right man and the right team. And we'll constantly get left behind while other clubs create the history that they can pass on through generations, from mother and father to son and daughter.
Leicester fans will always tell their kids about the year they won the league. The year in which Vichai Srivaddhanaprabha let them dream, and let them defy all the odds and all the injustices of a cruel world to emerge with the unlikeliest, most breathtaking upset in modern football. That perfect, happy story will keep hearts warm on many a cold night, for many, many years yet. And it will inspire the light that twinkles in a little kid's eyes when they're led onto the hallowed ground they've heard stories of all their lives.
I want to be able to do that with my kids one day. And I'm just growing resigned to the fact that, under ENIC, it's unlikely to ever happen, because they'll always shirk at the last moment.
And I'll have to stick to telling them of our older triumphs, from before color TV. And perhaps losing one of the best managers we've ever had because he arrived too soon for ENIC's liking.
ENIC have done reasonably well (just about) in using our own money (more on this later
@ShipOfGoldblum )to get us up on to our feet after the Sugar years - it took 17 years, and it didn't cost them a cent, but hey, it happened. But now, they've about hit their limit - I don't see them being particularly willing to start spending on their asset, or actually caring about us winning trophies.
And we're approaching a happy phase where they can sell, take their billion pound profit and *leave*. So we can part ways. And thus, we should.
Or they can stay, and we can keep the same damn squad for another five windows and wonder why Poch left.