Down in Louisiana, we always thought the long-suffering Saints would make it to the Super Bowl about the same time hell froze over.
Well, the forecast tonight for Hell is rain and snow. Low around freezing.
OK, it's Hell, Mich., but what the . . . well, you know.
After the screaming and jumping up and down, a tear or two may have been shed in the Favog household. Go, Saints! Go!