I've had this ladies Murray Astro Flite frame stashed since shortly after The Renaissance Man first announced that he was going to sell his convertible tanks, and I finally ordered one a couple of weeks back. Thanks to the wonders of the holiday time postal service, it wandered around for over a week before arriving in Chicago, and is now (supposedly) on it's way to me in So Cal. There are plans for a springer that won't interfere with the tank, drilling more holes in polished hoops so that I can run 72 radial-laced spokes, and some other touches to bring home a Jetsons-meets-barrio lowrider look.
Eep Opp Ork, Ese,
Eep Opp Ork, Ese,