I knew, I just knew that when the Packers had a good return (and were awarded the ball) on the last kickoff of yesterday’s game, Brett Favre (mythical Norse name: “Vikingsbane“) would march the them down the field for a score as time expired. And, Lo! It was as I said.
Garrison Keillor was right on Saturday night when he called the Vikings “the Boston Red Sox of the NFL”. I’m sick of suffering. When will the Big Purple Season Eater (Curse of the Tarkenton?) cease in its unending quest for Minnesotan misery?
Can we bulldoze the Mall “of” America and rebuild Metropolitan Stadium? Will that appease the Football gods?
Fargin’ Brett Favre
