Regardless, a couple of things should be made clear from the get go. First, I am neither a journalist nor an accomplished writer. I wrote a long story once in 9th grade, but it was much like the sports I follow; full of false hopes and whimsical beliefs, as well as gay jokes and hot chicks. Second, bear in mind that this whole thing will be a work in progress. I may post a lot; I may post not so often. Being that it is now the off-season when I am starting this blog, you may imagine that I will not have a lot of material to work with. That may be true, but I do have some ideas, obviously, otherwise I wouldn’t have started writing this. In addition, I may start weekly, recurring posts, written from different individuals points of views which will be completely fictitious, yet, hopefully, humorous.
Despite all of this I hope that anyone who drunkenly stumbles across this blog understands that above and beyond all I am here to celebrate my death wish that goes along with being a Vikings fan, and to entertain a couple of lurkers. If I fail to do both of those things, then that means that I should probably get signed to a 7 year, $65 million dollar contract. That is, until the Purple Jesus strikes me down for my ineptitude.