Photo by Jonathan Bachman
For the unaware, the one they call Chef Who Dat is a Saints' fan and blogger extraordinaire. Part cook, part pastor, the Chef has delighted residents of the Superdome tailgaits and inside section 641 (a.k.a. Café 641) with his weekly menus and recipes dedicated to that week's opponent.
I'd be lying if I told you that picture above has anything to do with the video that follows. I asked the Chef to whip up something special and let me film him. I did not specify that he should whip up something special for me to eat. Luckily, that meant that there was a great spread to be had (thanks to all of the Chef's friends whose names escape me at the moment) and a whole lot of general silliness to document.
In the end, I learned to never underestimate the dedication of Saints' fans to their craft (although their ability to predict the outcome of games remains questionable).
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