folks i and most folks i knew lived on triple cappos, in sicily. anyone come after our coffee and we'd spill blood in a heartbeat. and i once told a navy shrink that i was on drugs - caffine and nicotine. and not enough caffine. when asked what that meant, i explained that both were technically legal drugs, and i was so busy i wasn't getting enough coffee. he just stared at me. i then explained to him that i might be crazy, but i sure as heck wasn't stupid.