I am going on record, in front of all you Tivo evangelists, to say that recording a playoff game to watch later is NOT satisfying. In fact, it’s more stressful than just checking in on the score every 10 minutes. I got home last night with the temptation of skipping ahead to the end of the recording, changing the channel to ESPN, checking the score on the web, asking Debbie who already knew the score, or picking up the phone as my friends pestered me with text messages and voicemail (dicks). I did however, manage to watch the whole game in less than two hours, skipping through most of Steve Lyons’ babble. Despite my hatred for Psycho, it still wasn’t worth it.