WOW, thats a LOT of miles on a bicycle!! :yikes: I suppose it really isnt to a serious "Road Scab" (I just made that up - do ya get it?).
If not heres a word picture for you: Go back with me to when I was a kid and Gordy Vandyke was riding my home made "bicycle chopper" (it was concocted of a set of hollow Huffy forks that I cut off my sisters bike, then I forced these fork extensions over the ends of the forks on my "banana seated, bent barred roadster". Coolest thing you ever seen - EVERYBODY wanted to ride it (having the Ace of Diamonds clothspinned to the frame to make a motor sound added more flavor :cool: ).
Anyway, Gordy got the Woodsy roadster tooling down "Devils Dip" to the tune of about 30 mph when he decided to try to get a wheelie over a little rock. The front end lifted up and the fork extentions fell off (this happened WAY before shop class was invented so my knowledge of drilling and placing a set screw hadnt happened yet). Gordy did a magnificient endo right in front of me, sort of placing his face into the pavement with a SPLAT cause it happened so fast his hands didnt have time to get in front of his noggin.
At the time, I didnt think much about it because a face covered with scabs was a normal thing of beauty in our area. However, being older and WISER and seeing that contraption you found certainly sends shivers down my spine! I really dont wanna be a Road Scab!
Come to think of it, I may still be interested... As I recall, later in life Gordy was chasing me thru the woods - him riding my old Suzuki Savage and me on my 73 Honda Elsinore. He disappeared and I went back to find him. He was setting at trailside with his middle finger laying on the back of his hand. I asked him what happened and all he could say was "I was trying to follow your !#@ and I should have stayed home"
Yea, I bet it was just Gordy..... Where do I get one of those "Road Scabbers" Mark :aj:
ALL the above REALLY happened!!
Woodsy