I'm thinking ESPN is going to elect to show "World Series of Poker" reruns in this time slot next year...10:15pm can't get here fast enough.
On a completely unrelated note, I ran into Jesse Palmer in downtown Orlando a while back, post-Bachelor if I recall. He is much shorter than I thought he was, and he looked like he'd been pounding the burgers and brews (translation: kinda fat). Very disappointing. Anyways, I bet my boyfriend a drink that "the guy over there" was Jesse Palmer. Kind of an easy bet for me, since my boyfriend's a yankee and knows very little about college football. So I make eye contact with Jesse and say "I bet my boyfriend a drink that you're Jesse Palmer". He says "huh?" I proceed to repeat myself a few times (guy is either hard of hearing or a moron, hard to tell). He finally says "uh, yeah". So I turn to collect on my bet, and I hear the idiot say "I thought you said you wanted me to go to bed with you and your boyfriend". True story. His alma mater must be so proud.
GO Gata!