I'm guessing the Vikings get it straightened out at Washington on Sunday, and coach Mike Zimmer will regain his adulation from the local sporting public.
That won't change the belief that Zimmer has been what my favorite aunts would refer to as a "strange duck'' in his third Minnesota season.
There was Zimmer's ridiculous behavior when Teddy Bridgewater warmed up for the first exhibition, didn't play, and the coach refused to offer a meaningful explanation.
This was a petulance we hadn't noticed from Zimmer in his two prior seasons.
Last month, there was the odd introduction of toy stuffed cats into the locker room when his team was 5-0 — apparently as a warning to the players not to be "fat cats.''
The cats were then mutilated, with Zimmer pointed to as the source for that in the Star Tribune. Apparently, the slasher was someone else, and the newspaper made a correction.
This didn't satisfy the coach. He went on a rambling dissertation on the topic at a news conference. What he never did answer was:
"Why in the name of Les Steckel were toy stuffed cats being introduced as a motivational ploy for a group of adult athletes?''