This past spring after raising compression as part of some new engine work I got more power; which meant I got more heat. I have an oil temp gauge. This meant I could see it and think about it. We know what usually happens when you asked a wannabe teenage boy to think about things....
I was seeing 230 plus on 70-75 degree spring days. It was probably gonna be fine. Before it ever got to 95 degree days, and because it was spring in the time of Corona and I had absolutely nothing else to do, I added a new oil cooler to the new engine build. An oil cooler that without the oil temp gauge, or the boredom in the time of Corona, I had no profound real reason to think I HAD to do.
Sure, I want this to be the last time I've ever got a reason to be in this engine. So anything to extend its lifespan and serviceability can be rationalized. But it was going to be ok. Barring getting stuck in in-town traffic or construction backups on a hot day it was going to be ok.
But I had the oil temp gauge. And I was bored. So I could rationalize and explain doing something about a problem I didn't really have much of. So on went the oil cooler system.
But, because I was bored, and because I had the oil temp gauge, just off the shelf wasn't good enough. Had to hybridize parts from different sources to make it behave just the way I wanted, wire it up in a way that looks like it was always there but behaves in a way the aftermarket did not intend but it precisely how I wanted, etc etc etc....
All this happened because I had the oil temp gauge to make me even think about to begin with....

And because I was bored.