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7-0

Hit it…again!
We’re comfortably perched atop the NFC South…after a finger licking good meal of fried Dirty Bird.

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What happened to ball security? I mean, you gotta be a good team to turnover the ball as many times as we did and still win. But still, tighten up!

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Pierre Thomas, is it the 91 yards that makes me love you so? Or what about the average of 6.5 yards a carry? Or perhaps your overall explosiveness and hustle (despite the occasional butterfingers). We may never know.

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Uhhh…John Carney, are we really gonna do this? I mean really. You have but one job. Get the ball through the uprights. That’s it. For the rest of the game you can eat hot dogs on the bench while texting Mark Sanchez for all I care. But damn it, I need you to be clutch!! At least you made all your extra point attempts. Sigh…

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Gotta love a secondary that averages 2 takeaways a game. And of course, it wouldn’t be a Saints game without Darren Sharper getting his hands on the ball.

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We let the Falcons recover an onside kick to make a legitimate comeback attempt. Are you trying to kill me Saints? Lest we forget that Nola Chick is weak and tired from being at back to back heart attack inducing games. Cut me some slack. Oh, and if you want to check out my tomfoolery in the Dome, head to our Chick Pics page!

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Hip hip hooray for Reggie! Yeah he got a touchdown but what’s most impressive is his blitz pick up. The pecs are nice too.