I have low expectations. But Drew Brees is King of Bacchus, and we are all very, very happy here to have our Saints in the Super Bowl after 40 years. After never, ever going to a single dance in high school, and finally being invited to the senior prom, it’s great just to go to the prom. You don’t have to be prom queen, too.
And when it’s all over, we will still be New Orleans, a city with culture and gumbo, bursting with creativity and corruption and the third highest murder rate in the entire world, behind only Caracas Venezuela and Capetown, South Africa. There have been parades all this weekend, and for the last month, and there will be parades all next weekend. We will still be New Orleans, while you will still be…Indianapolis.
Even if we lose, we win.
THAT was an amazing game…and a pretty sweet post. :o)