You know, I walked outside this morning and a cold front had passed. Humidity down, temp right at 60 (hadn't been that low in 8 months). And I said to myself, I said self....It's a beautiful morning...and I almost started singing this....
My Saints played probably the worst game of the Sean Payton era today, given the circumstances, and I really couldn't give a flip. That how high I'm off the ground with this LSU victory.
Well, I’m on a high with LSU, too, but the Saints better get their shit together quickly after today.
Lol. Still a wannabe. I like your zeal. Write us another poem , Dexter. Those are hilarious. Stay at children’s table where you belong .
I fully expected the Saints to get their shit together in the second half, They didn't. Worse performance in years.
