earliertoday I got a callfrom a guywhowantstosellhis 1996 Harley.
96 roadKingwas a bikebuiltbyHarleyspecificallytogoonlongdistancerides.
I mean, thisbikeyoucouldhoponinSanFrancisco.
DritstraighttoNewYork.
Noproblem.
I gotthismotorcyclesomeandmyexgirlfriendwouldbeabletogoriding.
Thekeywordisexgirlfriend.
Itwasn't a goodbreakupsellingthebiketome.
It's likesayinggoodbyetothepastandstartingover.
Sowhatcanyoutellmeaboutthebike?
It's 96 roadking.
It's gotprobablyeverythingyoucanimagine.
Chromedon a custompaint, rearendsloweredaftermarketcorbinfeet.
Howmanymilesareonit?
Justover 17,000.
I loveeverythingaboutthisbike.
It's a Harley.
It's gotlowmiles.
I hateisthepaintjob.
Anythinghaspinkflames?
Whatyoulookingtodowithit?
Sellit?
Yeah, I'd liketosellit.
Whatareyoulookingtogetoutofit?
I'd liketogive 15 forit.
15 isjustnotgonnahappen, man.
Ifyouwanttogetridofthebike, man.
I'llgiveyoufiveforfive.
Theproblemwithitismanis I don't knowverymanybikerscominginherelookingforredbikeswithpinkflames, because I'm gonnahavetorepaintthisthingthatdoesn't constitute $10,000 difference, though I thinksixis a fairfacebeamsusguysarekillingme.
That's waytoolow.
I mean, I'llcomeup a littlebitanddo 88 and 13 yearoldbikewith 17,000 miles.
Said, Man, I'm gonnabestuckin a A thousand's notexactlywhat I wasopenedfor, but I cangetridofthosebadmemorieswiththat.