Redskins @ Giants -- same Monday Night matchup that was on against Game Seven exactly five years earlier (though a different result...I still hate Ray Handley). I vaguely recall switching back and forth in the early innings, though not because that nothing-nothing baseball game had nothing happening. I was intensely aware that October 27, 1991 was the fifth anniversary of October 27, 1986 (a point Len Berman drove home on Channel 4, showing Jesse Orosco striking out Marty Barrett). The '91 Mets had gone completely down the toilet, so this was the first postseason since 1986 that I didn't watch with some sense of "that could have been us out there." Probably the fact that it was exactly the fifth anniversary made me admit it was a very long time ago that the Mets had been champs, and definitely why I adopted five years as my rule of thumb for a bitching and moaning grace period. That is, if your team has won the World Series in the last five years, you can bitch and moan all you want in the short term (as we did in '87, '88, '89, '90) but ultimately, you have to suck it up and say, "At least my team won the World Series within the last five years. I can only complain so much." White Sox fans, for example, are, after not winning in 2010, free to kvetch like the rest of us. Cardinal fans are still on the clock through this fall. Should the Mets win another World Series, I will test that theory in case it isn't the beginning of a dynasty.