On the whole, the season was a disappointment, and our Victory Verse about the Detroit win reflects this reality.
We offer a Loss Lament to follow Minnesota's loss to the Saints. It's safe to say that Mike Zimmer's seat
The Christmas tree is lit And all the stockings are filled. The kids can hardly sit And the eggnog is
A day removed from our Buccaneers thrashing Leads me to a heartfelt plea, one full of compassion:
What I felt yesterday, can be hard to express, Those Vikings gave us fans some undue stress.
Heights of wonder, depths of despair Playoff hopes seemed beyond repair.
Unable to tank. In football purgatory; On Sunday we stank.
It was a blustery night in the Windy City So Minnesota's play was far from pretty.
Oh, Minnesota, gentle and true, Who in their right mind Could ever doubt you?
We cannot tank, So long as Cook Is money in the bank.