Good lord, we haven't even had our first home game yet! Don't bust out paper sacks just yet. They just need a good boost from us in the Dome on Monday night and it'll be all good.
yes, Michelle. There is a plan D. We already discussed it. Meet outside the red valet carpet on October 7 before the Carolina game. Mare gets "borrowed" for a five-minute private meeting with anyone who pays less than $40 a game to sit in the Upper Terrace. Tweezers are involved. That man-strip Olindo calls his soul patch gets slightly edited. Mare responds by drilling a 59-yard field goal, four extra points, and actually puts the ball through the end zone. Oh yeah, and he cries a little.
Damn it. Is there a plan D?
Posted by: Michelle | 18 September 2007 at 01:39 PM
Vanderjagt
Posted by: jeffrey | 18 September 2007 at 02:04 PM
I was really hoping for the return of Morten. I think he'd be a good combo with strong-legged O'Mare.
Posted by: bigshot | 18 September 2007 at 02:08 PM
David Beckham, y'all. His wife would fit right into New Orleans, at the very LEAST.
Posted by: liprap | 18 September 2007 at 04:29 PM
Love Morten. Hate the Falcons. Damn the cognitive dissonance!
Posted by: Ray Ward | 18 September 2007 at 06:41 PM
Plan D: bring Mora back for another "coulda, woulda, shoulda" speech.
Posted by: Richard P. | 18 September 2007 at 06:50 PM
It's only 2 games.
They can still come back and win some.
Right? Right???
Oh well at least they're not threatening to leave right now. If only we could get the Hornets to leave and bring back the Brass.
Posted by: Matt | 18 September 2007 at 08:50 PM
Matt, I like the way you think.
Posted by: ashley | 18 September 2007 at 09:00 PM
Good lord, we haven't even had our first home game yet! Don't bust out paper sacks just yet. They just need a good boost from us in the Dome on Monday night and it'll be all good.
Posted by: Breny | 18 September 2007 at 09:26 PM
yes, Michelle. There is a plan D. We already discussed it. Meet outside the red valet carpet on October 7 before the Carolina game. Mare gets "borrowed" for a five-minute private meeting with anyone who pays less than $40 a game to sit in the Upper Terrace. Tweezers are involved. That man-strip Olindo calls his soul patch gets slightly edited. Mare responds by drilling a 59-yard field goal, four extra points, and actually puts the ball through the end zone. Oh yeah, and he cries a little.
Posted by: Chef Who Dat | 19 September 2007 at 12:22 PM