I've been on this forum (and's it's predecessor) for what seems like a very long time and have been thoroughly entertained over the years, even in some dark moments (thank you all) but never really got involved. Today though, well, who couldn't get involved today! Over the last few weeks me and my wife keep talking about if x or y happens, if they lose and we draw etc. we'll go up. Then we have to remind ourselves it's not going up, it's winning the whole bloody thing! I still don't quite know what to do with myself, this isn't meant to happen! We're meant to celebrate getting to the play-offs, or celebrating survival, or maybe even a bit of a cup run and then wait for reality to kick in. But this, this defies words, it defies all normal feelings. It's not just winning, it's the improbability of it, it's the reactions from everyone I know, it's the fact that it's headline news around the world! It's bloody amazing and frankly I love it!
