Unfortunately - when I see something like this, given experience here in Arizona and in California earlier - I leap to "tweaker". Then, after I absorb it a bit I begin to wonder if it isn't something of a crash salvage or a bike who's owner has taken modification as an alternative route to repair for financial reasons.
In any case, as with seeing a bubba'd surplus firearm and crying, "Oh, the humanity", I must remember, it's not mine.
Some of these cases though, a fella's just got to wonder at the direct bitch-slap to practical use or even safety. 'Course, I gotta remember the cars I loved and still build and their inherent design madness relative to the manufacturer's intentions.
I wonder in this case if his little sister knows he stole her tricycle lock and chain.
Todd.
