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Bump...price drop..3800 w/o paddles

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bumpizzle

Who are you again? :shoothead:

bump...seen this bike in person nice bike

got an 03..but the front fenders are cut. otherwise close to stock

how far you willing to drive to meet me...you got some more recent pics....one with the pipe etc. If you'd take some new ones before we go any further i'd appreciate it.

location please Bump Cash talks ladies!

the plate is lame...just have yourself a custom set of domes made...your going to want a coolhead anyway if you don't already have one. I personally would stay right around where you are(21cc) and keep running pump gas unless for some reason you want to run race gas.

here is a flame cut

I'll check em out and get back with you...whats your location? does it have a pipe on it...doesn't look like anything is there in the pics Still lookin...until a deal is done...come on someone out there wants a nice Clean bike.

aka minivan

shoot me some pics asap [email protected]

theres a guy in lee's summit i pick a lot of my parts up from...cuz he ALWAYS has what i need lol. my last bike i got my cpi's, crank,another set of carbs,shocks..all kinds of shit from him hes always up for dealin but he's firm on his prices.

man.......id love to have it..really wantin another 450 send me some pics anyway

Congrats...the beginning of the end.

where at in ohio?

Near stock bike. Extremely clean. 10-15 hours on it and 95% of that was sand. bike has: fmf sst pipes cool head with 19cc domes k&n filter V force reeds pro design timing plate handlebars...thats about it Comes with a set of 21x12x8 haulers asking price is 4200. You won't find a cleaner bike than this pm me for a # for some reason the pics are real small...if anyone is interested(no f'n tire kickers) I'll e-mail you the pics in a bigger size. thanks forgot to add..bike is in osawatomie, ks. just south of kc about an hour. Would also trade for yamaha or honda 450 in good shape. thanks

This poem was written by a Marine. > > Monsters and the Weak by > > Michael Marks > > > > > > > > The sun beat like a hammer, not a > > cloud was in the sky. > > The mid-day air ran thick with > > dust, my throat was parched and dry. > > > > With microphone clutched tight in > > hand and cameraman in tow, > > I ducked beneath a fallen roof, > > surprised to hear "stay low." > > > > My eyes blinked several times > > before in shadow I could see, > > the figure stretched across the > > rubble, steps away from me. > > > > He wore a cloak of burlap strips, > > all shades of gray and brown, > > that hung in tatters till he seemed > > to melt into the ground. > > > > He never turned his head or took his > > eye from off the scope, > > but pointed through the broken wall > > and down the rocky slope. > > > > "About eight hundred yards," he said, > > his whispered words concise, > > "beneath the baggy jacket he is > > wearing a device." > > > > A chill ran up my spine despite the > > swelter of the heat, > > "You think he's gonna set it off > > along the crowded street?" > > > > The sniper gave a weary sigh and said > > "I wouldn't doubt it," > > "unless there's something this old > > gun and I can do about it." > > > > A thunderclap, a tongue of flame, the > > still abruptly shattered; > > while citizens that walked the street > > were just as quickly scattered. > > > > Till only one remained, a body > > crumpled on the ground, > > The threat to oh so many ended by a > > single round. > > > > And yet the sniper had no cheer, no > > hint of any gloat, > > instead he pulled a logbook out and > > quietly he wrote. > > > > "Hey, I could put you on TV, that shot > > was quite a story!" > > But he surprised me once again -- "I > > got no wish for glory." > > > > "Are you for real?" I asked in awe, > > "You don't want fame or credit?" > > He looked at me with saddened eyes and > > said "you just don't get it." > > > > "You see that shot-up length of wall, > > the one without a door? > > before a mortar hit, it used to be a > > grocery store." > > > > "But don't go thinking that to bomb a > > store is all that cruel, > > the rubble just across the street -- > > it used to be a school. > > > > The little kids played soccer in the > > field out by the road," > > His head hung low, "They never thought > > a car would just explode." > > > > "As bad as all this is though, it > > could be a whole lot worse," > > He swallowed hard, the words came from > > his mouth just like a curse. > > > > "Today the fight's on foreign land, on > > streets that aren't my own," > > "I'm here today 'cause if I fail, the > > next fight's back at home." > > > > "And I won't let my Safeway burn, my > > neighbors dead inside, > > don't wanna get a call from school > > that says my daughter died; > > > > I pray that not a one of them will > > know the things I see, > > nor have the work of terrorists > > etched in their memory." > > > > "So you can keep your trophies and > > your fleeting bit of fame, > > I don't care if I make the news, or > > if they speak my name." > > > > He glanced toward the camera and his > > brow began to knot, > > "If you're looking for a story, why > > not give this one a shot." > > > > "Just tell the truth of what you see, > > without the slant or spin; > > that most of us are OK and we're > > coming home again. > > > > And why not tell our folks back home > > about the good we've done, > > how when they see Americans, the kids > > come at a run." > > > > You tell 'em what it means to folks here > > just to speak their mind, > > without the fear that tyranny is just a > > step behind; > > > > Describe the desert miles they walk in > > their first chance to vote, > > or ask a soldier if he's proud, I'm sure > > you'll get a quote." > > > > He turned and slid the rifle in a drag > > bag thickly padded, > > then looked again with eyes of steel as > > quietly he added; > > > > "And maybe just remind the few, if ill > > of us they speak, > > that we are all that stands between the > > monsters and the weak."

Funny thing is..alot of em are our buddies from high school or family. Thats the life they choose i suppose. More power to em

Ur god damn right that was a dumb ass move, but thats also bad business. YOU made a deal. He held up his end up of the deal and ended up gettin the shaft. Bottom line Everyone is tough on the computer huh? lol, if you only knew who you were talkin to...I'm 250lbs and not fat..curts every bit as big as me or bigger..i got your tough guy. Not to mention curt gets more ass than a toilet seat...and if you were gettin the ass he's gettin(hope you don't mind me sayin this curt) you'd be we do belong here...thats what buddies do..learn how to do business little man :shoothead:

louisiana has dunes too.

Thats what i was gettin outta the stories i've heard. Someone saw a good deal..jumped on it and then the other guy backed out when he realized he fucked up. Good business :yankyank: anyway..if you can't get em to post, e-mail em to me and i'll stick em on there for ya [email protected]

A 'touchy-feely' CNN reporter, while interviewing a Marine sniper asked, "What do you feel when you shoot a terrorist." The Marine shrugged and replied, "Recoil."

ha..if i'm still down here in coffeyville i'll roll down to check that out. Looks like a good time.