Deuce McAllister knew it was Falcons Week by the can of earworms Sean Payton had opened inside his brain.
For days on end, the Saints played nothing but Atlanta-based recording artists, nothing but Atlanta music, on a loop. Practice. Locker room. Meetings. Deuce was hearing OutKast’s “Elevators” in his sleep.
“You definitely knew who you were playing that week,” the former Saints star told me recent . . .