Just checking in gang. Saw The Banjo Man wandering helplessly down Bourbon Street (I hadn't read the post yet that he needed a ticket, not that I was about to give up my 50-yard line seat---that's the truth, the 50 cut me in half) but pretty much ignored him. Got my picture taken with Roger Craig at the VIP party on the Creole Queen. You know it's a good party when the vodka they serve at the open bar (meaning all you can drink and tipping/paying is not allowed) is Stoli's, the bourbon Maker's Mark, and the dark rum is Myers. Who needs beer? Well, when the power went out in the Super Dome it was rather errie, but the cash registers still worked. I talked on the phone with my friend Naked Paula and she had me hand the phone to a bartender, and he made me a drink. Not sure, but I think it was a Pimm's Cup. While I was drinking that I missed the 108 yard run back by Jacoby (good first name) Jones for a touchdown. But oh well. Fans were well behaved, if not very drunk, and I had, or should I say I'm having, a great time. Now it's off to K-Paul's (6:15 CST reservation if anyone wants to buy me a drink ahead of time) for dinner.