Just got back from watching the NFC Championship Game with a family in St. Bernard Parish. Sadly, the fated season of the New Orleans Saints has come to an end at the hands of some midwestern ursines. I’m not exactly a football fan, but being in this city at this time it’s easy to get caught up in the collective hope of tested people. I am buoyed by the mental image of a bunch of drunken
Chica-graphers™ doing the Super Bowl Shuffle tonight.