When I lived in MSP, I was 15 minutes from the parking lot. This "good deal" was only ever exceeded when I had an IP gig, with which I only had a 10 minute drive to NATCO, and there was a Caribou with a drive-thru on the way.
Granted, had I had it to do over again, I probably would not have picked Burnsville as a single guy, but maybe one of the more hip communities Uptown or over in St. Paul, but suffice to say, the knowledge that about 30 minutes after landing, I would be chillaxing on my couch with my favorite beverage was PRICELESS. I one of those guys who said "I'll never commute!"
Well, life has a way of sneaking around your wants and desires, and I've been commuting from Florida for the past 18 years. I plan in advance to make it as stress free as possible, and multiple mainline flights a day, and lack of competition make it relatively painless.
That said, it means I have to pay attention, book my JSes on time, express some concern when it looks like I'll be getting in late, sorta pay attention for truly severe weather, pony up for a hotel, burn at least 3 days a month traveling, burn another 3 half-days getting home, forgo any reasonable opportunity to fly premium trips (that that's REAL money) and is giving up a lot of just plain "me time". I don't have kids and my SO works a similar weird schedule, so it's not like I'm burning a lot of family time, but if I did, it'd be a fairly substantial hit.
I do get some mojo back because the base I commute to is VERY junior for my AC, which means I sit snacking high on the food chain.
You pays your dollar, you takes your choice.