Bobby Hebert tells the story of carrying the Lombardi Trophy in a duffle bag after partying with Sean Payton after the Super Bowl win

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Hey, I can bash Bobby with the best of them but, whenever I’m inclined to totally write him off, I remember how courageous and tough as nails he was, as epitomized by his game against the Bucs where he got concussed with his teeth knocked out, and then came back in after Fourcade went down.

Somewhere out there is a hilarious interview with one of his teammates that day, who said that he usually had trouble understanding Bobby through his accent but that it was impossible that day through his accent, his toothlessness, and his loopiness.
I get that and understand and would probably feel the same way if he hadn't left here and went to Atlanta. That tainted his legacy forever in my eyes. Just can't forgive that.