The flange of the Sea Nymph's hub broke off of the body, so Jay joined them with some angle iron.
Wouldn't be a Chunk ride unless something had to welded together at the last minute, cooking all the grease out of it. It made us feel better to see that sweet machine needing a quick and dirty fix to keep it rolling. I also want to point out the respirator to any young hackers in the audience. I wish I had put one one before sticking my face near burning chrome in my foolish youth.