I think I'm just bitter because since February, aside from the football itself, there has been a massive popularity competition where every neutral in the land is rooting for them. The fairy tale rhetoric has built to a level whereby there is no impartiality in the media. It's not about two teams fighting it out for the title, it's about Cinderella and some other bitch, who for some reason no one actually likes (despite actually not being bad at all, just not as sugary sweet as the lead).
No-one has wanted us to win it and if by some miracle we were to do it, no one would actually give a brick. In fact if we were to do it, it would probably be the least celebrated Premier League title in history. It wouldn't be known as the year Spurs won it, but the year that Leicester almost did. We'd probably have to celebrate it in a secure location, likely abroad or secretly in the security of our own homes.
The fairy tale in itself I can get behind, the fact that they have consitently won games and out fought other teams I can get behind. The narrow wins etc, don't bother me at all, we have had our fair share of lucky results along the way too. What galls me is that up until the West Brom game (when we still had a bit of a chance) everyone was against us in spite of all the good things that we were doing.