After winning 4 league titles this decade, 3 of which were razor thin close and could have gone either way, plus like a dozen domestic cups, you would think the club and their fans would take setbacks like this a little more in stride.
Yet they seem more bitter than ever. Even accouting for all the ills found in the modern game I'm bemused by the extent of their seemingly endless fume. You would find less plastic in a hundred combined Ikea stores than accumulated in this solitary, profoundly entitled club.