Brought to you once more courtesy of Bob Marley, TIto's Vodka, and Bret Bielema's complete and utter lack of appreciation for the voodoo magic of Les Miles, Leonard Fournette, and Tiger Stadium after dark. Fear not, onions, peppers and celery, for your status as the holy trinity of Acadiana is safe.
The brackish waters of southern Louisiana, while harsh and hostile to crops, apparently provide the precise environment in which legends flourish. Most everywhere has food and fun and football, but down there they believe they do it better. Much of the time they do. But even when they don't do it better, they still believe they do it better.