Was out on the East Coast for a while again. Swung by a few spots I haven’t visited in more than 7 years. Caught up with some old friends and officially lost touch with others. I guess you really do win some and lose some. Found this pic today and reminded me of Wilford and his boys back in DE. Wilford and his two sons ran a little bike shop from a padlocked garage behind the old train station. Good guys. Good work. Cash only.
We’ve got money to burn and we’re on the look out for junker bikes, projects, parts, wrecks, runners, dirt, street, Harley, metric, you name it. Titles or not, we pay cash. If you’ve got something to get rid of, CONTACT US and we’ll make an offer.
Finally knocked out the cycle lift today. This thing has been my great white buffalo all summer long. For the past 4 months, every time I called up H.F. they were out of stock. Finally I pooled my coupons and gift cards together and had the damn thing delivered.