Reminds me of a story that one of my teachers told me after I came in late for a work review, because some friends had 'pimped' my bicycle as a practical joke, the night before when I was at my girlfriends place. It took me a while to make it rideable again, the reason for being late. The teacher said it wasn't half bad what the friends did and told a story about a guy near his studio in a fishing port. This guy supposedly bragged continuously about his fancy bike. So one fridaynight, while he was in the pub, some colleagues of him took his bike and welded 2 meters of pipe between the front fork and the saddle. Then they placed it back at the pub. Good luck getting home!
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