Later as they approached the trike of spud, with a slightly puffed out chest and a flourish behold Franken trike! N-ick paused while he collected his thoughts about this well it had to be a trike because it has three wheels and a seat.
the at lest three possibly five different trikes had sort of been amalgamated in to one, with attachments! One was obviously a drop leafed table but the most prominent on was the harpoon gun on the front.
Get a lot of whales hear abuts?
No are kid, ony use it fur haggis; some of ems frisky buggers n need sum brining dann.
Er forgive me but did you say haggis?
Iy wild haggis we get round ear is sort after fur export up north, not same as the part domesticated uns they gets up theer, lot tastier see.
It was at this point a mass of baggage on wheels approached , ho good shouted n-ick with some relief my mechanic chappy byegad!
Ahoy there, byegad replied and did what on a normal vehicle would have been a emergency stop , this involved a lot of banging movement of baggage a bit of colourful language, a real life Franken trike; I thought I would never see one again that’s a five way cut and shut author scrungworth special.
Its dickerd said spud scuffing the floor with his monstrous boots torn between pride in his ride and misery at its present predicament.
It’s the parts see my double reciprocating Wernham inverted flange retaining cerclip retain-ton nut went years ago. N-ick looked up in to the sky rocking slowly on the balls of his foot, counting down slowly from five.
He reached three when byegad thrust his finger in the air and said right or left hand thread?
Jaw slack with shock spud stammered out left it has the dynamic kluge knocker on this model.
Byegad patted one or two of his 1000 pocketed jacket in a sort of absent minded way before plunging in to the luggage clad trike with again some muttering proudly produced the part, along with a new wheel and some frame clamps of his own design.