365 NOLA Adventures

The Time I Ate Everything at the Superdome

Inside the Mercedes-Benz Superdome, a steady din turned into a full-throated roar as the excitement of tens of thousands of Who Dats echoed against concrete and steel. A familiar rendition of “When the Saints Go Marching In” gave way to the driving drums and piercing brass of the Ying Yang Twins’ anthem.

It was only preseason, but I peeked over to see attendants and fans dancing to the twins’ oft-repeated plea to “stand up and get crunk.”

But I wasn’t in the stands. I was on a mission. And my mission, unlike the Saints’, had nothing to do with football.

[What was my mission?  It involves lots of delicious food.  Check it out, here, at the New Orleans Advocate.]

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