Dear New Orleans Saints

Oh Saints, hear my plea.

Dear New Orleans Saints:

When you come back out of the locker room after the half, could you please make sure that you leave all of the suck behind?

Thanks. We'd appreciate that.


UPDATE, 2 pm: You fuckers just don't listen, do you? Don't make me stock up on these:

If this kind of play keeps up, the bags will be back.