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Freakbikes, choppers, funnybikes, clownbikes, kustoms, tallbikes, swingbikes, lead sleds, chunkbikes, trashbikes, mutant bikes, tallbike jousting, cargo bikes, tallchoppers, and frankenbikes. This is a record of human-powered creativity in Chicago.


-'52 freakin'-
-vintage p-cola freakin-
-zany bikes of redmoon ii-
-zig anime-
-australia freakin'-
-rat patrol russia-
-vintage freakbikes ii-
-skunk's cloudbuster-
-bikes of burning man 07-
-pedal-powered crane-
-rat patrol belgium-
-jet rides-
-fat boy's bikes-
-vintage freakbikes-
-Steinlauf family 1920's-1960s-
-afghanistan tallbikin'-
-india tallbikin'-
-spain freakin'-
-not hard enough-
-porno squad-
-green machine-
-rolling bonfire-
-the human television network-
-zany bikes of redmoon-
-fatback bomber-
-two-wheeled tank-
-precious cargo-
-ghana's national tallbike-
-twang bang-
-trampoline trailer-
-san fran freakin'-
-wooden packrat-
-the loserbago-
-foley freakin'-
-n'awlins freakin'-
-schwinn cycle truck-
-the bike formerly known as the white elephant-
-trashbike 1-
-UV chopper 2-
-gateway drug-
-lee's bent 1-
-trout lake freakin-
-UV chopper 1-
-pipe bomb-
-unicyclin bear-
-a work in progress-
-the chopper-

-pride 07-
-death of a tallbike-
-st ratrick's day 07-
-guerilla floatilla 07-
-st. ratrick's 07-
-bike kill IV-
-hootenanny 06-
-ratification 06-
-5th annual st chino's run-
-sweethearts build day-
-madison art bike parade 06-
-slaughterama 06-
-guerilla flotilla 06-
-st ratrick's day 06-
-the buurn, maaaaan 05-
-rat rides 2005-
-black label bike kill iii-
-pedal pushers-
-ratification 05-
-Guerilla Flotilla 2005-
-St. Ratrick's Day 2005-
-2nd Annual St. Chino's Run-
-rats on the mass-
-gimp haulin'-
-rat patrol vs. human television network-
-monkey tag ride-
-stockyards ride-
-build day 112004-
-magic bean ride-
-puke ride-
-ratification 04-
-rat rides 2004-
-rat race 04-
-clunker classic III-
-ghana freakin'-
-st. ratrick's day 03-
-the stingray kids-
-may day 2003-
-the scallywags come to chicago critical mass-
-a rat retreat to the redneck riviera-
-a visit from the BLBC-
-rat rides 2003-
-rat rides 2002-

-can't you read?-
-rat trikes-
-scratch-made arc welder-



Email and Submissions: johnny@rat-patrol.org

Clunker Classic III

The Rat Patrol traveled to the land of King Arthur to compete in the third annual Clunker Classic. Four miles straight down, through four distinct environments, on bikes that must not be designed to do so. This year there were 25 racers, including representatives of Rat Patrol UK, Rat Patrol chicago, SCUL, Bikehotrod, and Klunkerleaguenow. We all wore black innertube armbands in memory of Amber Howard, a tallbiker with the BLBC who recently died in a tallbike accident.

I spenk the week in the Rat Cave designing a special secret weapon for the race. Here is the Hobby Chopper, a hobby horse or running machine. "Ought Speed" we were calling it. Screw you single-speeders, I got nothin! Its short fork is extra sturdy for boulder-hopping (Chunkolini's chopper having bit it 400 ft from the starting line last year) and its lack of chains to fall off or pedals to bite shins makes it a clear leader on the trail.

Most people showed up on rusty cruisers, being the original bike for the race. There were two posty bikes, a BMX, two folding shoppers, even some junky road bikes. And, of course four rat choppers and three bikehotrod choppers.

We started with the obligatory camping and drinking the night before. Then we got up and went to the pub. Then we pushed our bikes up to the top of the local mountain. It took us three hours to get up and ten minutes to get down, if that indicates the steepness for you. The top of the hill was covered in moss and heath, and you could look out over the Bristol Channel all the way to Wales. The weather was crisp and sunny.

The first quarter of the race was pretty easy, heath being a relatively inviting surface to crash into. But erosion had dug the trail into deep ruts, hindering those with pedals. Everyone I passed was passed on this part, my hobbychopper building up speed as I headed for the second quarter.

The second section was the most deadliest. Here is where the majority of the crashes occurred, though not the winner of Most Wrecked. Steep skinny trails filled with loose flat rocks. I tucked and bombed it, throwing caution to the wind. Every time someone caught up behind me, their eagerness would get the best of them and they would bail.

The third section was a mucky mire of muddy bridal trail, punctuated by gates and stream crossings. It was here that I fell, as my bike headed for some brambles and I bailed, suffering nettle stings on only one hand. This allowed Crash of SCUL to pass me, and although he was riding on a flat rear tire, I never caught up.

The last section was a lovely all-out downhill through your typical British valley- stone walls, hedges, little old cottages and barns. It was here that the hobbychopper showed its true colors, as no pedaling would have increased my speed.

Jarvis was the winner, and was crowned King of Klunk. I came in 11th of 25, which is pretty damn good for a bike with no propulsion whatsoever. I also won Furthest Traveled To Get To The Race, having come from Chicago via Africa.

This is the winner of the Best Mechanical. He rode the last mile or so on a flat, then a rim, then on his disc brake!

Elspeth of the Rat Patrol won longest bike. Martin of the RPUK arrived looking like this:

...and we thought he was a clear contender for Most Wrecked but then Ed showed up with his patella showing:

Squicky! Away he went to the hospital for five stitches. Away we went to the pub for more drinking.