I forgot to mention a funny story about watching the games when I was in the Army. I was a Master Sergeant and there was this Captain that used to like to come over and watch the games since he did not have the Sunday Ticket. He would bring the wings, so it was all good except that he talked and yelled at the TV like they could hear him the whole game. During one particularly putrid Bills performance, I switched to the Yankees game and told him the Bills weren't worth my time that day. He got pissed off and took his wings and left, lol. Yes, that's right, he actually took the leftover wings with him. He never came back for another game. Years later, after I retired, I saw him at an AUSA convention in Washington D.C. and he was still blind to their ineptness, going on and on about what a great QB Bledsoe was. This was the later Bledsoe that used to throw the ball into the ground. What a maroon. I laugh every time I think about that guy.