Oh man.

That Brett Favre is something, isn’t he?

Color us unconvinced, even now. And conflicted, as Jets fans and Favre haters.

We think we might be starting to come around if it weren’t for Favre’s sideline nonsense that the NFL Network kept cutting to. Jets score to make a 17-6 lead a 23-6 one? Favre carries on like he’s just been anointed Pope.

Granted, that touchdown ended up meaning a lot more than anyone thought it would because the Jets are the Jets and they had to do their best to blow that one. But Favre came through. Brett Favre. That guy.

The Nooner has made no pretenses about its transfixion with Favre all season, and it’s not about to end now. He provides endless comedy with his “Aw, shucks, I just chuck it” mentality and down-home American vanity.

And now he sometimes provides Jets victories, and for that we have to be thankful.

But we’re still going with the wait-and-see approach. Until the Jets win their ninth game of the season, ensuring that they can’t finish 8-8, they’re the Same Old Jets.

We feel like Randy Quaid in Major League.

Wild Thing, you move me.