Tophour: Twisting History For Our Own Sick Purposes

You know who could take a punch? Henry Miller Shreve.

Well…I actually don’t know if he could take a shot or not, but I do know that he could break up a hell of a logjam. And so it was, 172 years later, that we feature IDs from the city that bears Hank’s name in honor of that magical logjam-breaking-up-dealie-thing: Shreveport.

Thanks to one of our earliest contributors, Justin Truehitt, for bringing us this gumbo of Louisiana IDs.

(And would this be a bad time to mention that while I live 20 minutes from Lambeau Field, I am, in fact, a fan of Louisiana’s pro football squad, which is playing my hometown team this week? Probably. But…who dat beat dem Saints?)