Big Huh?! Well after last night's game against the Falcons of Atlanta, the Holy Gridiron Boys from one the most sinful cities in America has the right to gloat and carry an heir about their latest accomplishment. Now 7-0 it seems that Saints faithful are become what many psychologist would call, "Nutshit Crazy!" Can't blame them. Many of my Facebook comrades blissfully lost their minds last night posting status updates about their health, the sexiness of Drew Brees and my favorite, from a friend who will remain nameless... MARCY, a haiku of accomplishments of the season thus far. "We devoured a Lion, tamed a Buffalo, landed a Jet, killed a Giant, caught a Dolphin, and we have fried a Bird! Let the record speak for itself...7-0!"
Now I should be happy as a clam and chant "Black & Gold, Super Bowl," but I just want them to get to the playoffs first and then wait for it... WIN THE DAMN SUPER BOWL!!!! I would rather observe cause 27 years of disappointment will do that to person. So to the Saints nation, may your team go all the way and finally get there hands on the Lombardi Trophy. And to my inner child who went to see the Saints beat up the 49ers only to watch Joe Montana and Jerry Rice dismantle them effortlessly, I say at lest you got to see JOE F-ING MONTANA!!!
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