Drinking the Kool Aid
It is that euphoric time of year - training camp! A time of hope when reality is ignored, and we in Viking land are lulled into a sense of false hope.
This could be the year!
Helllllooooo - is anybody in there?
Let's see, we have an unproven receiver core, a second year quarterback, a porous secondary, and Mister Personality for a coach.
This team went six and ten last year. It sported an unimaginative offense. They were painful to watch.
Reality will soon intrude, once we start playing real games. Oh we might get off to a fast start like last year, but we'll fade to another miserable season - somewhere between 5-11 to 7-9. Maybe next year we'll get a real coach.
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