Someday, perhaps in the not-too-distant future, one of the greatest athletes of all time will settle into a comfortable chair in his mansion and face a television crew.
By his side will be a glass of amber liquid.
The cameras will roll, and "The Last Chance" will begin, and Aaron Rodgers will end every other sentence with the now-famous phrase, "And I took that personally.''
Well, no, Rodgers is not Michael Jordan, and he might never star in a self-directed documentary about winning a slew of championships and avenging daily grievances, but Rodgers remains the most important and fascinatingly annoying figure in the most important rivalry in Minnesota.
On Sunday, Rodgers might play for the last time with the Packers in U.S. Bank Stadium. We might never see his kind pass this way again.
He returns to Minnesota with his image as an intelligent human diminished and his skills at least momentarily rusting. He is also the leader of one of the NFL's best teams, and he remains the best quarterback I have ever seen in person.
This is a wholly subjective view. If you had to justify naming someone the best quarterback who ever lived, you would be forced by facts to choose Tom Brady. If you had to choose the greatest running quarterback, it would be Michael Vick or Lamar Jackson.
The greatest regular-season passer might be Peyton Manning; the greatest competitor might be John Elway; the most efficient thrower might be Drew Brees; the best postseason performer might be Joe Montana.