Saturday, December 31, 2011
(t-shirts were anniversary gifts from my New Orleans lady. We 14 years strong.)
Friday, December 23, 2011
Take this archive, for instance. 27 pages of Fail-con Forum posts that walk you through the life of a low-flying Dirty Bird on February 7, 2010 during Lombardi Gras.
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Saturday, September 17, 2011
Thursday, September 15, 2011
Thursday, September 08, 2011
Oh Lawdy, It's a Black & Gold Party!
Thus began the drive time this morning to the turntable stylings of Big Abe,DJ Chicken, and 102.9's Power Posse.
Ever hear "I Believe" set to a bounce track? Well, it was that kind of morning on the drive to Ashley Morris' gravesite prayer reading.
Moose Denied has some culinary references here. Who Dat.
Monday, September 05, 2011
Saturday, September 03, 2011
Thursday, August 25, 2011
Monday, August 22, 2011
Sunday, August 21, 2011
Friday, August 19, 2011
Hail Fleur-de-Stache, full of faith, the Black & Gold is with Thee. Blessed art thou among fleur-de-lis and blessed is the soul of thy team, the New Orleans Saints.
Holy ‘Stache, Patron Saint of Who Dat Mustachios, pray for our Bless You Boys at the hour of their kickoff.
Let us be thankful for the flavors we’ve already savored: a resurrected Sacredome, a Deuce upside your head, a Meach-around, an old man’s pants on the ground, a Thanksgiving Day Jenkins jack, and a party with Lombardi.
Sustain our lungs and livers, oh ‘Stache, and train our Dome Foam strainers to remain steady in the face of every 2011 obstacle, be it dirty bird, bastard Bear, or the spoiled loin fruits of St. Archie.
As we place Thy sacred hair upon these fleur-de-lips, we honor the Black & Gold that have come before us: St. Buddy, pray for us. St. Dulymus, guide us. Dome Patrol, defend us. St. Gleason, inspire us.
Grant us faith, oh ‘Stache, as we commit these fleur-de-lip sweaters to the season of roofbanging before us. For thine is the kingdom of Who Dats, the power running game, and the gris gris.
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
WHAT: Cafe 641's 4th annual bicycle pub crawl to kick off the 2011 New Orleans Saints season.
WHEN/WHERE: Saturday, August 20, 2011
- Buddy D. gravesite memorial: 12:00 p.m.
- Start: 1 p.m. at Mid-City Bulldog (depart 1:45 p.m. sharp)
- Stops: Mid-City Yacht Club, Finn McCool's, ?mystery bar?, Superdome.
- End: Saints vs. Texans pre-season game viewing at 7 p.m. (bar location to be determined)
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Saturday, August 13, 2011
It's that time of year again. Ready thy bikes. Ready thy livers. Ready thy upper lips.
Mustaches shall be consecrated on ...
Saturday, August 20!
Details to be released soon, but we start at Mid City Bulldog sometime after noon, pub crawl to the Dome (Mid City Yacht Club, Finn McCool's, etc.) to apply ceremonial staches and then end up somewhere else near Dome or Mid City (Handsome Willy's? Finn's? Bayou Beer Garden?) to watch Saints @ Texans pre-season game for 7 p.m.
Friday, August 12, 2011
- the Thanksgiving Day Jenkins Jank
- HOFer-to be Jimmy Graham's catch at the Ravens
- Will Smith tea-bagging sack of Ben Roethlesberger
- MNF at Atlanta and Pierre Thomas
Plaza dwellers might make an extra trip to the video-splayed toilet environs at tonight's Sacredome Extreme Makeover party, but up in the Terrace Towers, we'll be kicking back with Dirty Denim's Jim Beam flask, incognito style. No stache til da Bears. But that don't mean we ain't already in mid-season form ...
Enter the following in the "Bistro 649 Bout to Blow Up" evidence pool:
(a summer pre-K project that reps. the almighty Stache)
Imaginative Hat Stache
(The Entity takes the Most Imaginative Stache category at Pete's Annual Mustache Party by wearing a 20s style flapper Hat Stache. Boom.)
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Tuesday, June 07, 2011
Come git u some on Saturday with Sean "Bjorn Borg" Niehus of 610 Stomper and Cafe 641 fame. 2 p.m. at Mid-City Yacht Club.
Friday, June 03, 2011
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Saturday, January 08, 2011
A prayer offered along with a french bread totem of Seahawk by the lake this afternoon.
Bless you boys and these Leidenheimer loaves of Seagull, which we offer through our own Saintly Pontchatrain water fowl on behalf of a wild Wildcard; on behalf of Bush and Brees and Colston; on behalf of Gregg Williams; on behalf of a defensive pelvic thrust; on behalf of bombs, blitzes, and goal-line blasts; and on behalf of a home NFC Championship game. We believe in the ghost of Buddy D. We believe in the Holy Who Dat Nation, the communion of Saints, the power of the fans, the resurrection of New Orleans, and another Black and Gold Super Bowl. Two Dat!