Congrats Saints!
The seal dealer: Tracy Porter (a Louisanan):
As he is running so fast past everyone, watch the change of hands in carrying the ball; they represented joy and good pride. He ran 78 yards in 11 seconds.
NOLA should be proud, especially after Brownie and Bush almost let it drown.
One of my NOLA buds called it the "Year of the Yat."
To the Colts credit, they were close to getting another touchdown. Just wasn't their night.
After the Pokes, I said even midway this past season, it looked to be the Saints' year. Pokes were lucky to win against the Saints in the latter part of the season, but I knew the Saints would likely win a rematch, the Vikings got to the Pokes first.
Thank goodness the Saints' coaches didn't listen to Phil Simms at 3:24 left in the game. And they took some nice risks. Great game, great job.
Update: this is crap from the media about Peyton Manning. He and the Colts do not deserve any big blame for not wanting to speak out. Peyton Manning was correct: it was the Saints' field last night.
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