You’ll have to forgive the lack of normal spectacular blogginess, but the perfect storm of Mardi Gras and the New Orleans Saints in the Super Bowl have rendered me fairly indisposed. Let me just type that again…the New Orleans Saints are in the Super Bowl. I don’t care how many times CBS shows Katrina footage, Archie Manning, Tom Dempsey, and whatever black and gold bum they can pull off the streets to tug at the nation’s emotions. Tug away dammit. Let the cliche’s fly a-holes. Hell have stupid Billy Crystal do his racist black jazz player schtick for the entire halftime performance. I don’t care. The Saints are in the by God Super Bowl. And you may be wondering by this time in the post, am I gonna hack it up with a U2 song to close this bitch out? You damn right….Who Dat!
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