Last night's Super Bowl football game has made me rethink my position on televised sports. I never could figure out how anyone could justify sitting in front of the TV for hours on end watching a bunch of men play their games. That was until my daughter Marie and I sat through the "Big Game" and spent our time eating great food, watching hilarious commercials and knitting. I struggle on most days to fit in an hour of knitting and this was a licence to knit for 4 hours without interruption. There were no complaints from the guys and even the dogs thought this was quality family time as long as a few snacks dropped onto the floor every now and then.