I’ve been cooking. I’m sorry, Dutch people, I could have made stamppot, or found some herring, or boiled some potatoes, or made pannekoeken … but somehow, none of that says voetbal to my South Louisiana palate. So, I say to Oranje Nation, in my best LSU Tigers yell voice: “Hot boudin, cold coosh-coosh, come on, Oranje, poosh, poosh, poosh!”