I bought another Harley Davidson Ultra Classic, to replace the one I wrecked a couple months ago. I brought it home two days ago, bought fro...
I bought another Harley Davidson Ultra Classic, to replace the one I wrecked a couple months ago.
I brought it home two days ago, bought from Biggs Harley Davidson, in San Marcos, CA, the same dealer I bitched about not accepting personal checks over $5,000.
Here's a picture of it, taken today.
It's a 2005, with only 6,500 miles on it, out of the dealer's rental fleet. It's basically brand new. Except this one has two-tone paint, black and smoke gold.
The guys in our club knew I was wanting to buy another 2005 Ultra, so they kept their eyes and ears open. When Biggs Harley Davidson got another one in, one of the guys called me about it. I went down there and put a deposit on it, and the next day I came back with a cashier's check for the full amount.
It's a good thing I acted quickly. I come to find out that another rider in my town heard about this bike also, and went down there to buy it (the day after I bought it). I'm told he was pretty upset to learn it was already gone.
I happened to meet up with that rider this morning for breakfast at Yellow Basket and he told me all about it (it's a small town we're in). I told him I'd take good care of the Ultra for him.
After breakfast, some of us from the Iron Horses Riding Club took off to spend some sunshine riding over the mountains and down into Palm Springs for some margaritas. The Ultra rode really well, and I managed to keep it upright.
Here are all the photos from today.
I brought it home two days ago, bought from Biggs Harley Davidson, in San Marcos, CA, the same dealer I bitched about not accepting personal checks over $5,000.
Here's a picture of it, taken today.
It's a 2005, with only 6,500 miles on it, out of the dealer's rental fleet. It's basically brand new. Except this one has two-tone paint, black and smoke gold.
The guys in our club knew I was wanting to buy another 2005 Ultra, so they kept their eyes and ears open. When Biggs Harley Davidson got another one in, one of the guys called me about it. I went down there and put a deposit on it, and the next day I came back with a cashier's check for the full amount.
It's a good thing I acted quickly. I come to find out that another rider in my town heard about this bike also, and went down there to buy it (the day after I bought it). I'm told he was pretty upset to learn it was already gone.
I happened to meet up with that rider this morning for breakfast at Yellow Basket and he told me all about it (it's a small town we're in). I told him I'd take good care of the Ultra for him.
After breakfast, some of us from the Iron Horses Riding Club took off to spend some sunshine riding over the mountains and down into Palm Springs for some margaritas. The Ultra rode really well, and I managed to keep it upright.
Here are all the photos from today.
