Sean Payton cost his team a very winnable game, and I want to puke.
Of course, he had help.
Devery Henderson was Devery Henderson, catching one spectacular pass and dropping another handful, including a stone-handed tip that led to
Drew Brees' second interception.
Jammal Brown cost the Saints four points by taking a dumb illegal formation penalty that cost the Saints a touchdown.
Olindo Mare, he of 3-of-7 accuracy, crapped on a fourth-quarter 20-yard field goal attempt to end a spectacular drive that could have put the Panthers away. But the game was still winnable until, inexplicably, Payton attempted a 54-yard field goal with just over two minutes left in a 13-13 game, despite the fact that Mare has displayed all the leg strength of Stephen Hawking.
Why?! Why would you go for a near-impossible field goal, almost assuredly giving your opponent (who has a kicker very capable of hitting from 50+, by the way) the ball at midfield, when the Saints could have had
Steve Weatherford (five punts inside the 20) pin the Panthers deep, relying on field position and a stout defense that only allowed 243 yards? Why?!
The Saints dominated in practically every aspect except gunshots in foot. Credit the Panthers, they kept the game close despite a paltry performance and took advantage when it mattered.
Julius Peppers, who went sack-less but blocked that field goal, and
John Kasay, who's underratedly clutch, deserve praise. And they did a nice job adjusting at halftime, holding
Reggie Bush to 3.2 yards per carry when he was averaging over five at half. But by all accounts, this should have been a Saints victory. The Panthers kept themselves in the NFC South mix, while the Saints, 0-4 with two division losses, might want to start scouting
Glenn Dorsey.