Football season is a GO, and I'm already looking forward to the fall.  Skol VIKINGS!

Dust off your purple and gold paint, your beads, temporary tattoos, horns, wigs, Vikings jerseys (thankfully my #28 jersey is still acceptable.   Glad I didn't go with #4!), your Vikings horn:

and brush up on the lyrics for the Skol Vikings Song:

Skol Vikings, let's win this game,

Skol Vikings, honor your name,

Go get that first down,

Then get a touchdown.

Rock 'em . . . Sock 'em

Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

Go Vikings, run up the score,

You'll hear us yell for more. . .


Skol, Vikings, let's go!

Yes, even you McNabb.  I guess I'll be cheering for you too.  Can you help out our Vikes and pull a Randall Cunningham?  Please?  On another random side-note, I'd be lying if I said I didn't shed a tear over losing Sydney Rice.

Are YOU ready for some FOOTBALL?

Nothing beats a lazy Sunday on the couch with football on, eating football finger food, and drinking beer.  Well, that's what goes on in my house every Sunday from September-January.   Maybe I shouldn't be wishing away what is left of the summer with my excitement for fall, but I can't help it!

Sorry Packer fans, but I've got something for you too.  Not anything Packer related, of course.  That would ruin the sanctity of this Vikings loving blog, but something football fans all over the country can enjoy.

The Evolution of the Touchdown Dance: