I have enough trouble interpreting what’s inside my own head, so it’s not easy when people ask me to guess how my 47 fellow Pro Football Hall of Fame selectors will compare Randy Moss to Terrell Owens when we all reconvene in Minneapolis on Feb. 4 to select the Class of 2018.
My instincts tell me Moss won’t be judged as harshly as Owens, who hasn’t even made the final 10 in his first two years of eligibility. But as uniquely SuperFreaky as Moss was, he also is far from a lock to get one of the four modern-era slots not occupied by Ray Lewis, the one slam-dunk selection in ’18.