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  1. I remember watching Porter pick Manning in the Super Bowl with my pops and lil brother. You could hear a pin drop in that room. You could feel the tumble weed. We had been screaming the whole game but in that moment we were all dead silent. We didn’t think it was real. We didn’t know what to do. We had watched the Saints for decades and our brains could not reconcile what we were seeing with our previous, lived experience.

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