A friend from work overheard me during a discussion of old bikes, and told me that she had a few in her yard that I could have. Her husband was planning a dump run, so it would save him from hauling them. Of course me and the kids loaded up the next day to help as much as we could.
There was a few of them lined up against the wall of a shed. Two old womens Austrian Sears 3 speeds, one with the rear spokes wrecked and the other cannibalized and missing most of it's parts were at the front. We loaded them, and there sat a black Hercules 3 speed. Mens frame! There was also a small child's bike, a Westpoint with a tank. A few miscellaneous bits and parts and we were of to the Ant cave.
