Apologies - I posted nearly these exact words on a contribution to the "general" forum earlier this w/e. Just to endorse the original post:
I am a Stokie, and came on here a couple of times twelve months ago, for obvious reasons.
Two things. First - mercenaries attaching themselves to successful flags of football convenience is (as you know) nothing new. When I was growing up in Leek in the 60s, "supporting" Man U was commonplace. I reckon it was about 50/50 (Man U/Stoke). The difference being, of course, that most of the latter actually went to the games.
I do not particularly like the phrase "gloryhunting", but I recognised it even then as spineless treachery - and spineless treachery it remains to this day. Put it this way - I remember very clearly being the only kid in my school playground backing Benfica in the European Cup Final in May 1968.
Second - I don't need to tell you how gutted I was to lose in the Cup Final, but when we got home I got my two kids (both took SCFC with their mother's milk) to call their Granddad (on my wife's side, you understand) - a lifelong Man C fan, who was in fact at Wembley to see your win (in the early 50s?). It really was quite a moving moment.
I am by nature a pessimist, and generally think if something can go wrong it will. So in your position I would be feeling nervous - very nervous. But I just cannot see you blowing it. And assuming I am right, I will at 17.01 this evening be getting my kids to call my father in law (their Granddad) once again.
I will have tear in my eye on his behalf.