The spider bike

I called it the spider bike because when I went to get it there were 3 trillion cob webs on the thing and spiders were coming out of the works for days. When I cut the old handle grips off I felt like Gary oldman in lost in space when all of the spiders came out of his nuts and tore the hot chicks clothes off. Although that didn't happen in the movie it did in my mind. This bike is another prime example of the forgotten discarded cock teases that lay around in Tokyo. I had been eyeing this one for weeks which became a month then a month and a half. Finally I grabbed a beer and called a friend to talk to while I walked and it was home in no time. I spent the better part of a six pack scrudding it with steel wool and taking it apart. The good Dr. had a white chain, stem and saddle that were sitting doing nothing so they were donated to the cause. Now Kayo has a fully sick bike that she can use to leave our son and I whenever she wants.









The finito product!!!