After a long life of drinking, gambling and womanizing Boudreaux dropped dead one day and went straight to hell. The devil asked Boudreaux if it was hot enough for him and Boudreaux said "Cher, dis feels like a fine June day in Louisiana." The devil then turned the heat up and asked Boudreaux how he liked it now. Boudreaux told the devil "Feels like a hot July day in Louisiana now like a good day for fishing." The devil then turned the heat way up and smirked "How do you like it now?" "It feels like a great August day back in Louisiana." The devil was getting mad by now so he turned the heat way down to about 20 degrees and left Boudreaux to freeze his butt off. A few hours later the devil checked on Boudreaux and found him jumping up and down and waving his arms and yelling. "Why are you acting like that?" he asked. Boudreaux yelled back "The Saints just won the Super Bowl."