The Vikings have always made themselves great fodder for a satirist. Since their inception, they have routinely been good enough and popular enough to sustain relevance and yet star-crossed and self-destructive enough to make them weekly punchlines in a sport where fewer than 20 days a year count.
What are we to make, then, of the 2008 Vikings who report to camp today? Everything Purple we have become accustomed to ridiculing is fading away like the ink on a Love Boat lawsuit.
• The Triangle of Authority?
It still sounds funny, still could be the code name of the villains in the next Austin Powers movie, but the recent reality doesn't make for much hilarity.
Owner Zygi Wilf, personnel boss Rick Spielman and coach Brad Childress have put together an impressive roster. They engineered the trade for Jared Allen. They've done well in free agency. They tampered (or not) with Brett Favre, which is only a bad idea if you get busted for it. Their drafts seem solid to date.
Wilf might never be a smooth public speaker. Spielman initially created the impression of a stuffed shirt. Childress begged to be ridiculed in his first season and a half at the helm. As they've learned on the job, though, the three have begun to resemble a sensible decision-making team. Which, dang it, doesn't leave a lot of room for funny nicknames.
• Kick-ass offense?
Childress used this term to defend his schemes at the end of his first, disastrous season, one in which his offense was more predictable than a James Bond movie. (Childress always ran left; Bond always gets the girl.)