You Know You're Crazy When

... you're in the garage at 1:30 AM, plugging up a ruptured fuel line in an MGB that hasn't been driven in months the day of your mother's funeral after several nights of almost no sleep.

Yay.

I'm too busy today with the funeral and the strong chance for a massive family blow up at the church to go into the details of this particular adventure. Feel free to fill those in from your imaginations. They probably won't be far wrong.

Sincerely, I hope you have a great day. I'll be glad when this one is over.

Also, geaux Tigers!