It has been 115 days since I moved out West for work. The first thing I experienced when I arrived were some mountains, then a whole lot of hate for Maple Leafs fans and people from Toronto in general just in case they also liked the Maple Leafs. Just in case they carried with them an air of losing.
Just in case, heaven forbid, they liked a team other than the Canucks that happened to be the Maple Leafs or Boston Bruins. The hate is real.
I, as a fan of one of the worst teams in the league, could care less about what other people think of me as a fan of the Maple Leafs.