You know what, I hate Steve Gleason. They act like he was Mr. Perfect. He's just a mediocre football player that got sick. Lot's of guys get sick and die, there is nothing special or inspirational about him.
I hate the Saints too. Drew Brees asked me to explain why: It's your fans Drew. They never bought tickets, they never wore the colors. They hated you guys as much as they hated themselves. They hit on a good QB after 40 years of indifference and all of the sudden "The Dome" is filling up with more than just refugees. Now they have a "home field advantage" (that includes wire tapping and rogue replacement refs). These asshole fans jumped off the Cowboy bandwagon and onto the mole mobile about the same time Saints players were trying to tear ACLs and break ankles (poor Brett Favre). What's even worse is the casual football fans were captivated by Brees hoisting his son up at the Superbowl so now you have dudes from Virginia and New Hampshire that think Brees is the coolest dude.
But let's be honest, Drew hates New Orleans too. He wanted to leave but it would have been a PR nightmare after the city embraced him (in a sweaty, greasy KFC man hug). So Brees says "Fug it, if I have to stay here I'm gonna need $20 million dollars a year". "But Drew, we won't be able to afford new Wide Receivers or defensive players...", "Deal with it, sunglasses".