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Note: This is part two of a three part series detailing my personal, complicated feelings about Randy Moss. I love him for the player he was, but hate him for what could have been. Hit it here for Part I. 

 

First came infatuation. Then love. Then hate.

That was my emotional roller coaster with Randy Moss. It never stayed at hate. It mostly boiled down to apathy during his Oakland years, admiration with his time with the Patriots, a mixed bag when the returned in 2010 (which we’ll get to in Part 3), and relatively neutral feelings since then.

It’s akin to the feels you have about an ex-lover. You linger on memories of the great times, but then you get bitter when you remember how they screwed the whole thing up. And exes generally return to your life at least once, so the comparison fits Moss to a T.

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This week’s Vikings Fan Spotlight is Part II of a 3-segment series. I had such an amazing response on Twitter from Vikings fans all over the world, and I decided to break this feature into three separate parts. 

Kristian L. G. Nielsen – Havdrup, Denmark – @klgn

kristianQ: How did you first become a Vikings fan?
A: This a bit funny, actually. In the early 90’s a lot of the kids at my school bought NFL caps. I bought one as well. The first one was actually a Giants cap, but it broke. The next one I bought was a Vikings cap, it was a grey one. I got teased a bit at school, because the Raiders were the popular team. Back then NFL was only shown in a weekly highlight show, and I must admit I didn’t watch it. Actually thought it was a weird sport. I watched a lot of soccer instead. Soccer is the most popular sport over here. As every Vikings fan know Atlanta made it to the Super Bowl in 1999, and the Falcons kicker at that time, Morten Andersen, is Danish, so that Super Bowl was broadcast back here and was the beginning of NFL being broadcast over here live every kristian2Sunday. […] I have a tough time watching a sport and not cheering for a specific team, and since I still had (and have) my grey Vikings cap, the choice was easy for me. I don’t know at what spcific date it happened, but I would probably say the Vikings @ Packers playoff game in 2005 where Moss mooned at Lambeau is the first one I remember cheering vividly for the Vikings. […] Before we had kids I would watch every game live, I would even go to bed early, set an alarm and get up at 2.30 AM to watch the late night games. Now I’ll have to catch those games OnDemand instead. I also listen to a lot of the Minnesota sports radio stations […] and love listening to fan podcasts and discussing Vikings stuff on twitter. I’m spending way too much time being a Vikings fan, but once you’re hooked you can’t get rid of it.

Q: Who is your favorite player on the current Vikings roster?
A: This is a tough one. A year ago I would have said Adrian Peterson, but now it’s a bit tougher. I’m going to go with John Sullivan. He seems like a great dude, and I love listening to him on various radio shows. He’s very articulate and the insights he gives are very good, I think.

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Note: This is part one of a three part series detailing my personal, complicated feelings about Randy Moss. I love him for the player he was, but hate him for what could have been.

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Us 90s kids all feel that way.

Around 10-13 years old is when kids really start to take sports seriously. They’re the formative years which a person always looks back on with fondness and will refer to as “the good ole days” for the rest of their life. Something about being on the cusp of becoming a teenager opens up the brain and the mind becomes a sponge for everything related to their chosen interests.

Born in 1985, my sponge opened up at a perfect time in sports. The Jordan Dynasty was back in full effect after the baseball vacation (and before the Wizards experiment), something-called Kevin Garnett out of something-called Farragut Academy was starting to come into his own with the Wolves, and the Vikings drafted a controversial wide receiver from the smoky hills of Rand, West Virginia named Randy Moss 21st overall in the 1998 Draft.

Let’s back it up to 1997, I already knew who Randy Moss was. I was obsessed with him.

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As a 12-year old who had just gotten a rebuilt 15” Zenith television in his room, ESPN and ESPN2 was blaring around the clock. Sportscenter was the soundtrack to my formative years and I was particularly drawn to this Freak of a redshirt sophomore that got more than his fair share of the college football highlights that season. Tiny Marshall University, which had just become a Division 1-A school that season and was playing in something-called the MAC, was being hammered into my sports sponge subconscious because of a 6’4”, blazing wide receiver who wore number 88, had swag for days (even before we knew was swag was), and was truly a man amongst boys. I still root for the Marshall Thundering Herd to this day because of that season. Even though Nathan Poole went to school there and was Moss’ teammate. Yes, that Nathan Poole.

I researched everything I could about my new favorite player. Keep in mind this was 1997, so that meant looking up articles on a 14.4 modem at home and at the school library on top of clipping articles out of Sports Illustrated, The Sporting News, SPORT magazine (before they went under), and the Star Tribune when they posted Heisman Race updates. Moss finished 4th that year behind Ryan Leaf and Peyton Manning. Charles Woodson won.

I’m not ashamed to admit that I was obsessed with this man. Playing 7th grade football that year, I was saddened to find out I couldn’t change my number from 24 to 88 because A) the coach said running backs don’t wear 80s numbers and B) we didn’t have a number 88 jersey (minor details). But that didn’t stop me from bugging my parents until they bought me the knee high, black and white striped Nike socks that Moss rocked on occasion at Marshall. Since I wasn’t the tallest kid on the block, the socks came up to my mid-thigh and were basically pantyhose, but I didn’t care. I was emulating my first sports crush not named Dominique Moceanu.

At the Heisman ceremony that year, Randy Moss wore sunglasses during the entire ceremony leading Chris Folwer allude to the Timbuk 3 song, “future’s so bright, gotta wear shades.” What amazing forshadowing.

Moss was the first player that I followed in college that I wished – with every ounce of my being – would become a member of my favorite team, the Minnesota Vikings. But it seemed far fetched at the time. The Vikings were drafting late in the first round that year (21st) because of a solid 9-7 season under Denny Green, resulting in a wild card birth but falling short in the Divisional Round to the 49ers.

Wide receiver was also not a position of need. Cris Carter was still in his prime, Jake Reed was coming into his own, and then you had gadget man David Palmer, special teams ace Chris Walsh, and eventual defensive back Robert Tate to pick up the leftover receiver bits. That’s not a bad crew. Given that Moss would probably go high and the Vikings didn’t really need a wide receiver, my 13-year old expectations were pretty tempered. As long as he somehow didn’t end up with the Packers, it was fine.

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I vaguely knew that he was supposed to go to Notre Dame originally, but didn’t because of legal trouble. And that he was supposed to play for Florida State… But didn’t because of legal trouble. I didn’t know the common draftnik phrase of “character issues” at the time, but my dad and grandpa seemed to think it might cost him and he actually might fall to the Vikings at 21. Or maybe they just said that to make me feel better and stop bugging them about “this cool wide receiver who’s totally awesome”.

The draft wasn’t the primetime television spectacle it is today, so it was a Saturday afternoon in April that I tuned in to see where my guy would land and who my team would pick. Hopefully they would be one in the same.

Eli’s older brother went number one to the Colts, after some serious consideration of Ryan Leaf (hindsight is 20/20, but yikes). Chargers took Leaf second (#TrainWreck) and Woodson went to the Raiders at four. Then a bunch of guys who’s names I didn’t know, or were vaguely aware of via TV and sports magazines, went to teams that weren’t mine. A lot of Tom, Dick, and Keith Brookings flew off the board, but no Randy Moss! How could this be?! Didn’t they see the Army game (which I had recorded on VHS and also had a backup copy) where Randy hurdled a guy while taking a screen pass 90-yards to the house? What the hell’s goin’ on out here?!

I almost passed out when the Titans took Kevin Dyson at 16. How on earth could anyone not named “Randy Moss” be the first wide receiver off the board? But Tennessee’s decision (Moss would’ve scored on the last play of Super Bowl XXXIV, by the way) made me realize something, “Moss could be ours. Holy heck. Moss. Could. Be. Ours.”

Two teams stood in the way, the Packers at 19 and the Lions at 20. If The Freak could slip through the NFC Central filter one time, he would be ours. If he didn’t, he’d be a pain in our ass for the foreseeable future. Could you imagine a young Randy Moss with Favre, Antonio Freeman, and Robert Brooks? Or with Barry Sanders, Herman Moore, and Johnnie Morton? The Vikings had a meh defense as is at time and if Moss landed with either team, that’s a guaranteed fitty-burger twice a year.

But our nemesi played ball, Green Bay took defensive tackle Vonnie Holliday out of North Carolina and Detroit took Rocky Top cornerback Terry Fair. Now there was still the issue of the Vikings not having an immediate need at wide receiver, but they took the plunge. Denny made the call, Billick got another weapon, and Carter and Reed got the third and final piece for Three Deep.

I was elated. My favorite team and my new favorite player were going to cross paths. Little did I know how much bittersweetness lie ahead.

 

Check back for the following two parts of the love hate story the next two Saturdays right here on Vikings Territory. 

 

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It’s a long offseason. So it makes sense to go beyond the borders of the US to cultivate additional Minnesota Vikings awesomeness. I had the good fortune to be joined by The Daily Norseman founder Christopher Gates from Germany to talk about our favorite professional football team.

We chatted about Adrian Peterson’s future with the Purple (mandatory nowadays) and what the latest statements from ownership and the front office could really mean. Reminisced about Chris’ three favorite Vikings of all time: an o-lineman sized QB from Central Florida, some kid from the mountains of West Virginia, and a pint-sized CB who started the ‘private plane watching’ trend among Vikings fans (and always had 2 pair playing 30/60 at Canterbury).

Additionally, we covered the beauty of Teddy, the leadership of Zimmer and how why he’s a rarity in NFL coaches, I call Rick Spielman a top-3 GM, and I put Chris through the tried and true Gauntlet.

All that and other “the New Vikings Stadium will kill a bald eagle” conversations on Episode 101 of the Purple FTW! Podcast.

Full episode after the jump!

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The Hall of Fame selection process and enshrinement festivities is just another great way in which the NFL keeps us all paying attention on a year-round basis, even during the quietest of quiet periods of the offseason.

With Mick Tingelhoff officially selected to the Hall of Fame, I got to wondering who could possibly end up being the next Viking to get in. Then I had a hunch that this could end up being a greatly debated topic and figured you guys might like to hash it out in the comments section this week.

For starters, let’s review the purple fellows that have already made it to Canton:

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