Hey! NOW it looks like they may have to call the game on account o' darkness, HUH?!

(...wait...word is now coming in that they think the electrical main to the Superdome runs underneath Paul Prudhommes' Cajun restaurant, and that SOMEBODY down there might've plugged in one too many deep fat fryers!...we'll keep you posted as more news arrives!!!)

Yep! Just like a good Single Malt Scotch, you might call me "an acquired taste" TOO.(among the many OTHER things you may care to call me, of course)