Holy crap.

(Well, actually Pylorns typed “holy fuck!” when he saw the final score.)

I’ve been a Saints fan since childhood. I’ve seen the losing years, the paper bags, the “so close” years and the tragedy of four years ago. I saw the rebirth, the concerted effort and the true turnaround.

Now, I’ve seen the result of the hard work, the dedication and the renewed promise to their home city that they would put the effort in for the Crescent City.

For Bobby Hebert, Archie Manning, Rickey Jackson, Buddy DeLaberteau (Requiescat en pace, sir), Deuce McAllister and the legends of the game that have come through the city at the end of the Mighty Mississippi River, you can look upon the New Orleans Saints with pride and respect once more.

Well done, boys. Well done.

Out.