Mon Peugeot est tres beau!

Picked up the frame in front of my house. Some drunk bum left it there. The rest of the parts I found while picking up trash out of local creeks. I threw all of the bits in a pile next to the compost pile. One morning I was late for school and I saw that the bike had either assembled itself spontaneously, or the aphids and earthworms had rewarded me. So far I've only spent two dollars (Canadian, ouch!) on this bike. Half of that total is from the air machines at the gas station to fill up the tyres and tyubes. The other half went towards AAA batteries for the lights, and helmet polish. Sorry for the old pics, the bike is now covered with real gold and way better components. And I know the bars look so lame turned up like that. But like I said, it's for when Santa comes.