My parents, brother, wife, kid and I gather Sundays at the folks house for the NFL Ticket. All WNY transplants, we watch the game, eat and go home ticked off. I listen to the WGR post-game show on the iPhone and listen to more ticked off people including the pee-poor hosts. Sadly, my father is threatening to cancel the Ticket because of the constant rate increases. Can't blame him. Who wants to pay an arm and a leg to watch 4-12 seasons which make your family depressed? But we couldn't live without it. Buffalo-induced depression is in our blood.