I hope Karl's timing belt doesn't snap at K-10 and Edgerton Road tonight. Playing with fire. Be the shits to be on the side of the road in the brutal cold, all that JoCo gameday traffic rocketing by, high-induction engine head a mangled mess.
Even with AAA, they'll miss the first half, at minimum, and have to arrange a ride home with a Cubiclenista buddy.
Prolly put the old car on Craig's List, with photos that don't show the spot of Honda rust above the passenger side rear wheel well, and some verbal sleight of hand like "Won't start, possible timing belt. Has another 100,000 miles if fixed. My loss is your gain."