The apocalypse is coming! Luckily, it goes great with beer. In preparation for the impending days of chaos, CHUNK 666's secret laboratory has been working on bikes worthy of the carnage. Tall bikes. Choppers. Tall choppers. Even a triple tall bike. We want to bring you bike jousting. We want to finish the keg cycle so you'll have beer to watch the bike jousting with. Give us some acetylene and steel, and we'll have Eastmoreland under our dominion faster than you can say flaming bikes of death.