WHO DAT is?

Being from "WHO DAT" nation,
many assume that come this Sunday
I will be donning my
Drew Brees jersey,
drinking me some Jager,
and ripping out my guts
cheering for "THE SAINTS."

Yes,
definitely,
if they were playing against
someone else.
Sadly,
they are being pitted
against
"THE COLTS"
MY COLTS.

Call me a traitor if you will,
spit on me if you want,
egg my house if you must,
but I will not be swayed.
My loyalty lies
with him.

Don't pretend like you
don't know who
HE
is.

He is
PERFECTION
personified.

You think he's pretty
sexy yourself (even if you're a die-hard Saints fan),
especially when he screams
out audibles.
Don't lie,
you do.
It's ok,
I'm not here to judge.

With a new coach,
no running game,
and new targets
many are banking on
THE COLTS
to lose
the Superbowl.

Call in your bets now playas,
but it's not guaranteed yet.

Because PEYTON MANNING
is at his best.
He's more productive then ever.
You won't hear it from him though,
he'll just prove it this weekend.
Because the league's
smartest,
hardest working
QB is about to get
his second ring.

WHO DAT?
DAT is DA MAN.

Yea, I said it.
And what?