People will argue over anything, whether it’s politics, sports, religion, you name it. On this, though, we all can agree: The Vikings’ offensive line stinks like week-old lutefisk wrapped in yesterday’s diaper.
The interior of that line is particularly odiferous.
All the chatter about unloading Kirk Cousins is pure silliness if something isn’t done to upgrade the offensive line.
Does anyone with normal firing synapse really think Deshaun Watson or Russell Wilson or Jimmy Garoppolo, or any quarterback, wants to come to Minnesota and play behind that white-hot dumpster fire?
Never a Cousins acolyte, I believe he should be commended for staying upright as often as he did this past season.