Well that escalated quickly.

Me: "Barry (Bazza), I'll get your car running for you while you're in the hospital." (Piece of cake, right?)

But then came the broken bolts in the engine...

And the bad timing chain...

And the slipped harmonic balancer...

And the distributor rebuild...

And the gas tank sending unit...

And the hole in the trunk...

And the new fuel lines...

And the rear springs....

And the front suspension...

And the cracked frame...

And...and...and...

(Y'all know what I'm talking about.)

It's a slippery slope.