Bike Cemetary

There are bikes of all colors and ages at my house. They can range from the Vietnam War era to last years edition of "NOW! That's What I Call Music". I looked in the car port in the front of the house and back of the house and there are miscellaneous parts lying around like wounded soldiers. Wheel here, wheel there, frames, lights, handlebars, lights, locks...it goes on and on. What a waste, right? What if, for example when I'm sick of studying for finals I could start building an awesome multi-generational bike? It'd be a great break from the nonsense we know as studying, and it would be productive. It'd be a work of art and it'd be my artistic creation.