haha! Here is a funny story....
Must've been 1986 or thereabouts. My Honda Civic... oops, the exhaust got blocked up somehow. I drove it slow to keep the temperature down but I shouldn't have driven it at all. End of car.
Somebody at work, her husband was selling a 1973 Volvo. Started right up, solid car for sure. Decent price. So I bought it.
Well, within a week the husband has left town, end of marriage.
Then the car starts burning out tail lights etc. Hmmm. Take it to the shop. Somehow the voltage regulator has been taken out of the circuit. Actually the entire wiring looks to have been creatively reengineering. A maintenance nightmare! Turns out one of my crazy buddies from work helped do this, along with the amazing disappearing husband. The car can't pass inspection and it'd cost like three times the price I paid for it to get the wiring back to standard.
Ha, then I get a phone call from some bank, asking did I buy a red Volvo from this fellow and do I have any idea where he might be? How is that car, anyway?
Can you imagine but fast forward maybe 15 years and I ended up hiring that crazy work buddy at a different company. An unmanageable genius! There is indeed such a thing as *too* creative. A kind of insensitive impulsiveness, one could say. This Lord Byron stuff... well I guess he was a bit of a handful himself!