Re-rebuilding Biscuit.
Realizing the bizcuit was not only languishing in basement but also chancing to never ride forth again = emergency reiteration!!

Due to high center of gravity and the proximity of its pedals to the seat wreck unholy hell on (already beat-up) knees*. Clearly, drastic pre-emptive surgery required. Biscuit rushed to the Lab, rear seat stays amputated, and rear triangle from donor bike from the pile lashed to remaining front half with a wooden welding jig.

With jig keeping frames in place, welding a cinch. Fork, wheels, etc. reassembled. New Biscuit arrived!! Cigars passed around and lit and smoked with much back-patting and attaboys!

Still needs idler, in shape of tiniest one-piece crank for placement in empty forward bottom bracket.
*An old CHUNK666 adage says: "Every Chunkathalon ages you five years." This is especially true of knees.
Due to high center of gravity and the proximity of its pedals to the seat wreck unholy hell on (already beat-up) knees*. Clearly, drastic pre-emptive surgery required. Biscuit rushed to the Lab, rear seat stays amputated, and rear triangle from donor bike from the pile lashed to remaining front half with a wooden welding jig.
With jig keeping frames in place, welding a cinch. Fork, wheels, etc. reassembled. New Biscuit arrived!! Cigars passed around and lit and smoked with much back-patting and attaboys!
Still needs idler, in shape of tiniest one-piece crank for placement in empty forward bottom bracket.
*An old CHUNK666 adage says: "Every Chunkathalon ages you five years." This is especially true of knees.
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