I would hate to see the Saints out of New Orleans. But every time I look at the Washington Post and see the flood ravaged city, every account that I read about the broken levees and water flowing in from Lake Ponchartrain, every single person that has to now leave a domed structure and get on a rescue boat that will lead them to a Greyhound bus that will lead them on a 15 hour trip to another domed structure, tells me that there are only two options.
Either the Saints repair the Superdome and play there another 15 years, or they’re off to San Antonio.