There was blackout in the third quarter last night. Perhaps it represented the still fragile state of New Orleans’ recovery, and the city’s delicate infrastructure. Or maybe the stadium simply blew a fuse with the technological schock-o-thon at halftime. The game itself was pretty good. But the blackout had another meaning to me. It may have featured Destiny’s Child – but it most surely lacked destiny’s children.

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