LUTZ, Fla. _ My breaking point came on Masters Sunday.
Instead of watching Tiger Woods' historic win at Augusta, I was watching ... nothing. My cable TV and internet had gone out, again, on a beautiful April day.
Live sports was the only reason I had been tolerating cable's skyrocketing rates and worse-than-the-DMV customer service. But if cable was preventing me from watching one of the biggest sporting events of the year live, that argument fell apart.
So I cut the cord.
I hadn't missed cable during the last six months of 30 Rock binge-fests and Bachelorette Mondays, but Saturday was going to be the biggest challenge of my cable-free life.
Could streaming handle a college football Saturday spent on my couch?