The fucking Saints are in the fucking Superbowl.

[klr]

As i was eating my lunch i was busy explaining the basics of what we call gridiron or american football in 'straylia to my mum. She finds the game boring but i did my bit.

I think the french quarter turned into the pissed quarter more than usual well in the sainters!

They showed a clip of Bourbon Street just after the end of the game. Not a vampire in sight - very disappointing.

[redunderthebed]

As i was eating my lunch i was busy explaining the basics of what we call gridiron or american football in 'straylia to my mum. She finds the game boring but i did my bit.

I think the french quarter turned into the pissed quarter more than usual well in the sainters!

They showed a clip of Bourbon Street just after the end of the game. Not a vampire in sight - very disappointing.

Who gives a fuck!

[redunderthebed]

For FBM in case they didnt have it on the telly over there.

[Kristie]

For FBM in case they didnt have it on the telly over there.

[redunderthebed]

For FBM in case they didnt have it on the telly over there.

At least the colts didn't win.

[Xamonas Chegwé]

Why are his eyebrows underneath his eyes? Is he a mutant?

[FBM]

The Saints populated the bottom of the barrel from the inception of their organization. I'm talking decades here. But many of us persisted in being loyal to them, despite general ridicule (well-deserved, I might add). Their fans used to show up at nationally-televised games looking like this:



Also, Peyton Manning, the quarterback for the Colts, is the son of the best quarterback the Saints ever had, Archie Manning, who got beaten senseless in practically every game for over a decade (IIRC) because their offensive linemen were constructed out of moistened toilet paper most of the time.

So.