The Saints

We did not watch the big game last night even though it was showing on the big screen in the Court, the cul de sac around the corner. It is not as if I am not a huge fan of the Saints, but I simply don’t watch football. Maybe that will change with a boy in the house, although from the sound of all my gal pals, it is not only a boy sport.

This morning though when I learned that Drew Brees had broken Dan Marino’s record I was damn proud of the boys yet again. (I have a handful of fav quarterbacks, Marino being one, and Montana another, but Brees, he is right up there with my all time fav.)

Once again, the Saints have reached into the deeply troubled psyche of New Orleans and have rallied us for a better day, a life of miracles, of possibilities, a fairy tale land where dreams come true.

Bless You Boys!

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