The Vikings didn't need to show any sepia-toned highlights to pay homage to their Metrodome heritage. All they had to do on Sunday, in the last game ever played beneath the Teflon sky, was give the ball to a guy with Randy Moss' number and Percy Harvin's moves, then watch one of the most talented athletes in franchise history blow the roof off the joint.
By scoring both of the Vikings' touchdowns in their 14-13 victory over Detroit, Cordarrelle Patterson took the slashes from his returner/receiver/runner résumé and applied them to his Sunday role, prompting nostalgia/regrets/optimism.
Nostalgia? In the Dome, the Vikings have shown off a collection of athletes that would shame many Olympic teams. Like Moss and Harvin, Patterson used his rookie season to display unteachable skills and amass startling numbers.
Regrets? Patterson made big plays as a kick returner, runner and receiver, destroying the theory that he was too raw to play regularly as a rookie. Even limited to handoffs, toss-sweeps, reverses and simple pass routes, he led the Vikings with 13.2 yards per carry and produced nine touchdowns.
Optimism? While Harvin managed one catch while rehabilitating a hip injury with Seattle, Patterson, his replacement, set team records for kickoff return yards in a season (1,393), highest return average (32.4) and most rushing touchdowns by receiver since the NFL-AFL merger (three). He also became the first player in NFL history to amass four receiving touchdowns, three rushing touchdowns and two kickoff-return touchdowns in one season.
Whatever becomes of their coaching and quarterbacking positions, the Vikings should enter their transient years in TCF Bank Stadium, and eventually the ZygiDome, with two of the least explicable athletes in the NFL, in Adrian Peterson and Patterson.
"He's an incredible athlete," said Peterson, who used to promote Harvin as an athletic equal and MVP candidate. "He's right there on Percy Harvin's heels. He's the real deal."
The Dome's turf provided the fast track for sprinters like Moss and Robert Smith, and irrepressible competitors like Peterson and Harvin. In one season, Patterson prompted comparisons to all of them, not in numerical production but in the revealing category of gasps-per-touch.