... don't tug on Superman's cape,
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask off that ol' Lone Ranger
And you don't mess around with Slim. Or Tom. Or Bill.

Apparently, the Saints never got the memo.

In this high-stakes card game, New England folded their hand with five minutes left.

Too rich for my blood, Charlie.

Oh Sean Payton, I so want you in my poker game.

And so you can't blame Saints fans for feeling pretty good about their team's chances the rest of the way. You see they've got the Midas touch- and we're not talking Mufflers here- every thing they touch turns to gold including aging cornerbacks who haven't played football in a year.

Poor ol' Brett Favr...

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