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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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931101
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Monday, November 01, 1993
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METRO FINAL
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SPT
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1C
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MITCH ALBOM
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Copyright (c) 1993, Detroit Free Press
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WIN INCLUDES WEIRDNESS, BUT LIONS WILL TAKE IT
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MINNEAPOLIS --  He came off the bench, right? No? Then he was air-dropped
in by helicopter? I know -- he was wearing a Minnesota uniform the whole night
and ripped it off on that first play of the  fourth quarter. That's it, right?
Something like that? There has to be an explanation for how wide open Herman
Moore was on that one incredible play, when the weirdness began Sunday night
and didn't  stop until the Lions had a strange, questionable, but ultimately
huge victory.

Hey, I know it was Halloween. I didn't know you got to be invisible.

 Here was Rodney Peete, scrambling back near his own  end zone, seemingly in
quicksand with the Minnesota defense, and suddenly, he looks downfield, and --
whoa! -- there was Moore, maybe 30 yards away, as alone as a streaker during a
religious convention.  He had enough time to reset his watch for Central Time.
He had enough time to read a Russian novel. He had enough time to think about
what candy they were giving out back at his house in Detroit.
Here  came the ball.
"Let's see," he said to himself, "the Milky Ways or the Heath Bars? . . . "
He caught the ball.
"Nestle Crunch, or Baby Ruth's . . . "
He ran with the ball.
"I know -- Jawbreakers!"
Ninety-three  yards? Untouched? Un-breathed upon? That was the straightest,
most-uninterrupted run I've seen in football since Robert Irsay sent the
trucks out of Baltimore in the middle of the night.
And it may  have been the pivot for the Lions' season.
Game turned on one play
Understand that before that pass, the Lions had completed one of the uglier
quarters in their history -- and that's some history.  They ran only 12 plays,
threw two interceptions, and committed five penalties. 
They gave up 10 points.
They were losing, 27-13. The music was blaring over the loudspeakers. All the
weirdos here for  Halloween were pointing and screaming in their devil,
leprechaun, cowboy and monster costumes, and it seemed like the Lions were
about to be swallowed by the Vikings' top-rated defense, as many had
predicted.
But  it turned on that play. The crowd went silent as Moore crossed the goal
line like a sprinter competing his practice run. Meanwhile, the Lions'
sideline came to life. And they did something that good  teams do when they
smell  fate walking in their direction.
They made plays.
The defense made plays, stopping Minnesota's ensuing drive.
Vernon Turner made a play. He took a punt back 53 yards, giving the Lions
great field position.
And Rodney Peete began to make plays. Something was happening with Rodney out
there. As bad as he looked in the third quarter, he looked that good in the
fourth. he was  dropping back with confidence, planting, finding receivers in
the  teeth of the best defense in football. He marched the team down field,
close enough for a field goal. The defense had a huge series  again -- Kelvin
Pritchett delivering a huge sack of Sean Salisbury -- and then the offense
drove again.
Here is where we reach Weirdness, Part II. The Lions got to fourth down close
to the Vikings'  end zone. They were trailing 27-23. They were in the eye of
the storm. The crowd was deafening, trying to throw off the snap count. Rodney
Peete stepped back, looked to the end zone, and fired toward  his receiver,
Brett Perriman. Perriman dove for the ball, along with defender Anthony
Parker. 
Incomplete.
The place went nuts.
Flag.
The place went silent.
Breaks come and go
Now, replays show  that the flag might have been questionable. It was surely
late. If you were a Minnesota  fan, you'd be steaming this morning, and that's
after kicking your TV set all night.
But sometimes the breaks  go against you, and sometimes they go your way. When
they do the latter, you have to capitalize.
The lions did. They pushed Derrick Moore into the end zone on the next play,
and victory was theirs.  
Strange? You bet it was strange. Here was game where Barry Sanders played more
receiver than running back. Where the Lions -- whose offense was suspect --
scored 30 points on the best defense in football.  Here was a game where
receivers were mysteriously wide open, and flags came flying out late.
And the Lions will take it.
They are 6-2, and all of a sudden, that has a more sincere ring to it. They
beat a team with a winning record and an impressive roster. They did it on the
road. They did it coming from behind.
Never mind that they did it with a defensive breakdown by the Vikings, and a
penalty  that was questionable by the referees.
A few weeks from now, you'll have forgotten all about that.
But the Vikings won't have.
Top of the heap, for the time being. Herman Moore, thinking about the  longest
pass reception of his career,  was shaking his head after this game. And so
were a lot of other people.
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