As a Leicester City fan, it's awful how far and fast we've fallen. But we deserve the pain because we have no plan, overpay arrogant players and are no longer the hard-working club that won the hearts of the nation, writes JAMES SHARPE

I will never forget the car horns. Sat in the office of the Leicester Mercury, the city's local paper, at four minutes before 10pm on a Monday night waiting for a whistle to blow 100 miles away at Stamford Bridge.