My dream for the new baseball stadium in Minneapolis was that the exterior would replicate the multi-colored bricks that served as the back wall for the grandstand at Metropolitan Stadium.
Dave St. Peter, the Twins president, broke the sad news to me that, while there would be nostalgic bows to Met Stadium at Target Field, there was a much-better idea for the exterior of the new yard.
I still would have preferred the gaudy assortment of bricks, but the Kasota stone turned out OK, I guess.
My dream for the Vikings new dome had nothing to do with the design. I could give a rat's patooey.
This dream was that owner Zygi Wilf would be satisfied with hundreds of millions of dollars rolling in from the state, the city of Minneapolis, for naming rights and other sponsorships, as well as his magnificent 1/30th of the NFL's billions, and do the right thing -- that being, to forego the demand for many more 10s of millions in "seat licenses'' from the ticket buyers.
That was way too much to ask, of course, and The Zygmeister is going to haul in another $125 million from the public with the advance charge to season ticket-holders.
Oh, well. If you're dumb enough to pay it rather than watch for free on a 60-inch TV screen, that's on you, I guess.
My alternate dream was for the Taj Ma Zygi to honor its predecessor, the Metrodome, not with a bow to its structure (revolving doors?), but in a living, breathing fashion.