Is it conscionable to cheer for Adrian Peterson again?
If not now, will it ever be?
For nine months, Peterson made himself a caricature of bad parenting and bad public relations. He savagely beat his son, defended himself illogically, tried to transform himself from perpetrator to victim, made a fool of himself on Twitter and rode a camel while wearing a turban at his birthday party.
Someday an expert on damage control will put Peterson's face on a textbook to inform students what you shouldn't do after you make a life-altering mistake.
Tuesday, the same man who waged an inadvertent campaign to make him himself look heinous and ridiculous stood behind a podium and made himself look human.
Peterson apologized for the beating, repeatedly calling it a "mistake." He said he's learned from it. He described spending time with the son he beat and a therapist.
He said he loves his kids. He also showed enough of his patented jaw-jutting defiance to establish that he wasn't reciting talking points off a teleprompter. He noted that he wasn't too happy to see certain members of the media. He defended himself as a father.
The day that Peterson addressed the beating was never going to be a good day for him or the Vikings, but he and Mike Zimmer made it as productive a day as it could be by speaking with emotion and honesty.