I remember asking my father why my blood was purple instead of green like my friends. It was then that I learned of my genetic ties to the Vikings. That was about 1963, and I have since bled purple many times.
Hiya, Cousin!
While I still rooted for my Vikings, and inevitably felt the sting of defeat year after year as their season ended without a trip to the big game, I found myself less concerned about my team's fortunes than I used to be.
Without a trip to the big game? Heck, being a Vikings fan means more sting of defeat when they make it.
My old co-worker was a die-hard Cowboys fan. He admitted to me that he held admiration for us Vikings fans..."Anyone can root for the Cowboys...but you have to be a really true fan to keep rooting for the Vikings!" :-/
I'm holding my breath on this trade. But in any case, at least my Moss jersey isn't obsolete anymore---well, is he getting the same number back?
However, I have to point out another take on what you say about Randy Moss and Mike Tice. If not for Moss' trouble, perhaps we wouldn't have been stuck with Coach Tice. (In any case, keeping Dennis Green/letting Tony Dungy escape was what really killed things.)
And yes, the Vikings need to go outside again.