What They Said

Dilly and Berto sum it up.

Merry Clinchmas!

Romo's Reveillon Dinner

Did You Dirty

And we stole your song.


h/t Red Cotton.

We Are Who We Think We Are

Hey, Roy Williams, pack an extra bag. Fill it with plenty of cotton. The decibel exchange rate from Death Star 100,000 to SacreDome 70,003 is not even. Not even close.

I wonder what you'll see, Roy, when you return home to the Dallas airport. When you're a Saint, Roy, this is what you see. Win or lose.

Anybody else wanna put their tv against the Saints?

Kevin Allman just earned my loyal readership with a level of investigative YouTube journalism that is equal parts disturbing and, well, funny.

A Worth Cause, A Worthy Fan

Yep. Cafe 641 is on board with the search. And when we find him, we will honor him with a dirty dog that will do justice to his indomitable spirit.

Cafe 641 N Sync

Denim & Diamonds, Section 641, Row 43, congratulates Pierre at Fed-Ex after the game, 5:04 p.m. eastern standard time.

Chef & Co., Section 641, Row 42, drop a Creed into Pierre's passenger-side window at the airport, 9:54 p.m., central standard time.

Destiny?

Roofbangers Creed

To be recited at airport tonight . . .

Thank you, Billy

Billy Miller says it better than most.

In honor of the AFC East Divisional Champs

Having already recognized the Saints' East Rutherford, NJ city title, Cafe 641 celebrated the team's AFC East Divisional Championship Monday night with an unprecedented five-man dirty dog. Enjoy.