A neighbor and I took an old bike (350 something IIRC) and put it on a homemade cart he built when he was 14 or something. We custom-fabbed everything, and it had 6 wheels on it. Was rather interesting.
Was a blast to drive; could do 50 or so in our local high school's parking lot, but not much more. And you always wanted to go right since the drive wheels were separated. In the rear, we had 4 wheels. The one on the right in back, the one on the left in front.
Turbos, Hondas, 4-bangers, what could go wrong?
Shiny: [...] Considering the weather you've had to put up with I'd say you get an Iron Butt award and a Frozen Nipple trophy to go along with it. First time I've ever posted the word nipple... it ends here.