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...and I'd never get tired of it.
On this, the second sunday of the football-lacking half of the year, while the skies are gray and depressing and the air is chilly, it's brought a smile to my face and a "Who Dat!" to my lips. Being a Saints fan teaches you to let the losses pass quickly and make the victories last forever, and today, that victory of two years ago is reborn on my TV.
Who Dat! And thank you, boys, for 2006.
On this, the second sunday of the football-lacking half of the year, while the skies are gray and depressing and the air is chilly, it's brought a smile to my face and a "Who Dat!" to my lips. Being a Saints fan teaches you to let the losses pass quickly and make the victories last forever, and today, that victory of two years ago is reborn on my TV.
Who Dat! And thank you, boys, for 2006.
