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Top Ten Things We Love About Our Saints

As one writer so eloquently put it, watching our Saints win the Super Bowl is like the one you love finally saying “I love you back.” We’ve dedicated ourselves to this team for so long and in some cases the infatuation has spanned decades. Now that the devotion has finally paid off, we can’t help but fall even further. So, in honor of Valentine’s Day Weekend, we’ve decided to count down the top ten reasons why we love our New Orleans Saints.
Super Bowl XLIV: We Are the Champions
Words like “amazing”, “unbelievable” and “phenomenal” have been used to describe what happened on Sunday when the New Orleans Saints won their first Super Bowl in team history. But let’s face it; there are no words to describe what we just witnessed and what we’re still feeling. This is a rare, indescribable moment that is so powerful, it’s worthy of it’s own, new word: Superidicunbelivamazingal.
Nah…not even that sums it up.
Hit it…and Hit it Tuesdays
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Today we’re making Chicks in the Huddle History, folks. The first ever “All-Hit it” Saints edition of “Hit it and Quit it Tuesdays.”
Hit it!
Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! 200+ all purpose yards and takin’ it to the house on a punt return: Give that man whatever he wants, Kim!
Hit it…again!
Defense! (Clap, clap!) Defense! (Clap, clap!) They’re back, guys. Our defense is back. Did you see how they attacked the ball, manhandled the Cards offensive line, and played with that aggression we haven’t seen since Tom Brady got his panties in a “Bundchen”? If not for that fluke Tim Hightower run, the Cardinals would have been about as productive this past weekend as…the Cowboys!
Saints vs Cardinals Playoff Preview: Step Off Bitch!

Imagine a woman who’d always dreamed of the perfect wedding. She envisioned the dazzling dress, the charming chapel, the flowers and the cake. She’d planned it all down to the last detail. After 42 long years of waiting, she finally found a near-perfect man to turn her dreams into reality. Then along came some hussy from Arizona, who thought she could just come up in that woman’s house to try and steal her dream and her man right from under her. “Is this desert hoochie out of her *bleepin’* mind?” the woman thought to herself. “Not in my house. Not on my watch. Not my dream.”
A Message to Saints Fans: Get a grip

When they won their first 13 games, you were wearing blue socks, watched the game in your kitchen, and had eggs for breakfast. After the Saints loss to the Dallas Cowboys in their 14th game of the season, in a moment of quiet reflection, you came to a shocking realization: you had cereal that morning. It’s a thought that made you hang your head in shame.














