The fans at the game, tears from many (myself). My Dad for taking me to every game as a kid. The look on his face, at the Superbowl...
Plus many, many more. I Love being a Saints fan.

Running around my mom's house with a picture of my late grandmother (she was a huge Saints fan and loved Bobby) after Porter's INT and then after the game my mom hugging me saying "oh my god they won the $&;@ing Superbowl", I'm sure people in Tomball had no idea what was going on at her house

The whole day. Waking up at 5 to drive from Houston to the quarter and first meeting Skymike and a few others from the site for the first time. Then watching the game in Deanies with other Saints fans that I never met before and becoming one family which started with the onside kick and all of the hugs and kisses with the Porter pick. Meeting a Guy that had a plank with his old seat number from Tulane stadium. The celebrating with thousands of people afterwards in the quarter. Just the entire day was incredible.

The girls at WOW honoring a bet and stripping their jersey's off and dancing on the bar...

so many....onside kick, porter & the pick6.....staying up all night with my friend....we laughed, we cried.....we were so damn happy to be a saints fan for the last 20 years....it happened, life was so DAMN good.....no more paper bags we f'ing rock....& always have.....love dem boys

d@mn, almost forgot to shout out my fav player.....Lance, I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE you.....I'm offically a Moore Whoooore.....you go boy!!!

Everybody trying to call everybody in N.O. and calling N.O.family,friends away and cell lines jamming.
So many people all trying to call everybody all at the same time.

Being really cold for a split second, like in shock, happy shock after seeing the team running on stage and the annoucers saying Saints won the Super Bowl. You had to say it a few times out loud too.
When I got home, looking at NFL Network . It really did happen.