We capped off these past few glorious days with the Monday Night Football public tar and feathering that was the Saints/Packers game in New Orleans.  You’ve already seen our photos of the elusive Emmitt Smith in the wild, but besides that, we had a front row seat for the Drew Brees pass tossing aerial jihad and, after taking several showers in efforts to scrub the post-game Bourbon Street festivities off our person, we offer up the following report…

 We are liiiiiiiive from the Superdome, we are a sucker for pomp, circumstance, and 12 foot fireballs

On the way to the game…we will never forget!

With all the unruly Wisconsin housewives in town, the riot police and crows nests were brought in 

Stu Scott…the ass on that guy!

Nothing gets Mark Brunell more hype than a Drew Brees pep talk

Green Bay on offense, not a sign of things to come

Yo Yo Yo Football!

The Southern University Marching Band…otherwise known as the Human Jukebox…a title that, in our minds, will always belong to comedic genius Michael Winslow

After a few drinks, I think we may have entered the spirit world

Black Moses or Jamie Farr from Cannon Ball Run II, you decide

On our way out of the Dome after watching the Saints hang half a hundred on the Packers, we discover that someone in New Orleans has finally found a practical use for a tandem bicycle…genius.