Check-out the NFL's coverage of it's own multi-million dollar version of your local elementary school's Field Day. Alright, I can't lie: I've got my DVR set back at the house to record the festivities. I'm willing to admit that I'm powerless over my addiction to the NFL Draft and even the lamest coverage that surrounds it. To wit: this morning I read a BleacherReport.com Mock Draft alone with the lights off. February through May I'd beg the homeless dudes by the greyhound station on Demonbreun St. for enough dough if that's what it took to cover my ESPN Insider subscription, and I don't even like Todd McShay.