I can't even say I am impressed by the attention to detail that went into using the magnificence that is Mardi Gras to put forth the pettiness of Saints' fans into parade form. After all, I truly expected nothing less than a marching body of blind referees to be somewhat synchronized in their mockery while using the carnivalized face of professional football's head clown in charge to cover the never-to-be-fully-healed stab wounds in their back. Even taking time constraints into consideration, a float being dedicated entirely to the incompetence of the NFL and the suspiciously un-thrown flags of their officials was a foregone conclusion. That theme, in perfect New Orleans' fashion, was bound to be one that was explored in excess of excess. Even during the most unbridled of festivities, Saints' fans never, ever forget, so save your "get over it" for a later date in which they will undoubtedly still not have completely recovered from having a Super Bowl appearance stolen from a city that would clearly do the honor justice in going above and beyond in celebrating it...or anything really.
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