Blair Walsh knew it the instant he kicked the football. Knew his field goal would hook. Knew he would be a playoff goat instead of a playoff hero.
One second he lined up for a winning kick. And then it vanished, gone, poof. A stunning miss wide left.
Just like that. Season over.
The life of a placekicker can be a cruel, lonely existence. Walsh hit rock bottom Sunday.
"I'll take the blame because I deserve every second of it," he said.
For the record, Walsh didn't lose a playoff game by himself. He had help, specifically from the franchise running back whose fumbleitis cost his team dearly in the postseason again.
Let's not gloss over Adrian Peterson's fumble in vilifying Walsh.
But despite all that went wrong on a polar plunge into the playoffs, the Vikings seemingly had victory in hand as Walsh lined up for a 27-yard field goal with 26 seconds left.