If I may...
After spending a day in the cold trying to make a brand new broken timing light work, I decided to go back out to the shop on Sunday to deal with my 'timing issues.'
After another trip back to the store to get a replacement for the bad timing light that was sold to me, I tried to set the timing. The timing mark was going crazy, so i popped the dizzy off to find about 1/4 to 1/2 inch of vertical play in the dizzy rotor.
I got into the parts bin and got another dizzy, and installed it. While trying to crank the car over to see if the new dizzy would fix things, my gear reduction starter off of my '80 motor crapped out on me. Unfortunately this was Sunday and drinking copious amount of beer to compensate for my stress levels was not a viable option.
We must really love our cars to go through all this.
Ok, I'm done, back on topic. Yes, fixing brakes sucks hardcore.