This weekend I starred in my own reality show -- "Survivor: My Basement."
The challenge: Watch the biggest weekend of the NFL playoffs without missing a play, watching a commercial or sitting so still for so long that I get that tingly feeling in my lower extremities.
The result:
• One Manning and one former Vikings defensive coordinator advance -- just not the ones you expected. Eli won, Peyton lost. Chargers coordinator Ted Cottrell, formerly of the Vikings, won, and Colts coach Tony Dungy lost. Reasons 1,004,999 and 1,005,000 I don't bet on sports.
• Brett Favre throws more snowballs than interceptions in the HD version of the Ice Bowl, cementing his reputation among talking heads as The Guy Who Really Loves Football And Plays Like A Little Kid. Which would be nauseating if it weren't true.
• The Patriots have the path to an undefeated season cleared as the Colts and Cowboys go down.
My couch-sitting endurance test proved this much: The good ol' days stunk. You want to get serious about watching football, you can't do better than HDTV (you could count the blades of grass sticking through the snow on Lambeau's snowy tundra), a one-click fireplace and digital video recording.
Packers-Seahawks