Last
month Jay Harris, my mom’s cousin, sent me an E-mail asking if I would like to
go to the Vikings/Packers game—the first regular season game in US Bank
Stadium. I thought about it for one
second and marked the date.
Jay,
his two sons, and I arrived at the area west of the stadium last night about a hour
before kickoff. We had taken an Uber
from northeast Minneapolis. The crowd was
already gathered and waiting for the very special night. The
ratio of Vikings to Packers fans was about nine to one. This wasn’t a game that Vikings fans sold their
tickets to Packers fans.
Attending
a football game is much different than attending a baseball game. At Target Field I usually walk around, enjoy
the atmosphere, and watch the game. Last
night I found my seat, stayed there, and watched the game. I can’t even give an adequate review of US
Bank Stadium because I only saw a small section of it. I did love
seeing the skyline of Minneapolis through the huge windows, and I enjoyed the
wider seats.
And
I loved the game. Quick review of the
Vikings. Terrific defense—especially the
play of the secondary. Shaky offensive
line. Bradford was terrific. The Vikings don’t win that game without
Bradford’s pin-point accuracy. I was
amazed at his touchdown pass to Kyle Rudolph.
Stefon Diggs had a break-out game.
And
though I came to see the game and the game was important, the night was really
about the first regular season game in the Stadium. The Vikings did a terrific job of pre-game
and halftime entertainment. I loved the
video narrated by Ahmad Rashad sharing the history of the Vikings. I got teary-eyed when Bud Grant sounded the
Gjallarhorn before the game. I loved the fire-breathing sculpture and the exhaled flames. I felt the heat from the flame as I sat hundreds of yards away. Having the Minnesota Orchestra play Purple
Rain during halftime was quite a touch.
Going
to US Bank Stadium was like a successful first-date. I had a lot to see and think about. And I want to go back and see more.
But
going back won’t happen for a while.
Perhaps the Prep Bowl.
The
crowd was raucous and people behind me could not stop yelling things that I
wouldn’t want my daughter to hear. Of
all the sports events I’ve attended, the crowd at a Vikings game is the most
crazed. That craziness cuts a lot of
different ways. Bottom line—I’d rather
be part of a Twins crowd than a Vikings crowd.
But
the night was memorable—though leaving the Stadium with 66,000 people was a
headache. But I’m glad I now have the
memory. “You know I attended the first regular
season game at that Stadium,” I’ll be able to say in the future. Every Minnesotan will eventually have to go
to US Bank Stadium. And just as the
Metrodome was at first a destination for every Minnesotan, this Stadium will be too. And I’m guessing the love for US Bank Stadium
will last much longer.
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