The guy is a cult hero to Saints fans.
He is toothless. He has a luscious mane of sweat and thinning cigarette stained hair. He wears old reading glasses. And owns one of those Saints coats that were popular in ’92.
Saints Nation still wants to know, “Who is that guy from the Skins game that stole our hearts?”
Here is where Busted Coverage Nation comes in to possibly help out with this search.
We have degenerate readers who are either looking for chicks or fans puking on their kids, or fans getting into fist fights over seating assignments.
Someone in our community has to know this guy or can pass the word that this guy is wanted. Do you work at a D.C. homeless shelter? Ask around. Print out Who Dat guy’s photo and post it at work.
FindTheUnknownWhoDat.com wants to buy playoff tickets for this guy. A hotel has offered a free stay.
Make it happen, people.
The Steelers have those stupid yellow towels. The Saints have a toothless degenerate. Advantage Saints.