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Sue Davis does our business administration,
accounting, payroll, customer service, scheduling, parts ordering,
retail purchasing & sales since 1980. Sue also answers the phone in
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Carl Davis has been our "main
wrench" mechanic since
1972.
Click Here To See Carl's Harley |
Josh Wells, (The Kid) mechanic, with
his
1994 FXDL (click above for a closer look)
After 2 years of medical leave, welcome back Josh! He's part time
starting July 2010.
Highly experienced in all of our services and
consistently does an excellent job.
He is trusted by Carl and Sue and has been with us since
2000. Josh owns 4 Harleys.
Pictured above is his 1994 FXDL.
He also has a 1972 and a
1975 Sportster, and a 1978 1/2 Shovel Head Low Rider. |
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As a small personalized shop, we get to know
our customers and their Harley's.
This commitment to quality keeps
customers coming back for years because we have earned their trust and
strive to give their Harley's only the best of care. |
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Simba was
21 yrs. old
and passed away peacefully on Aug. 14th, 2006.
He has been
part of our shop his entire life.
He is greatly missed and will always remain dearly loved in our hearts. |
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JUST A BIKER
I saw you hug your purse closer to you in the grocery
store line. But you didn't see me put an extra $10.00 in the
collection plate last Sunday.
I saw you pull your child closer when we passed each other on the
sidewalk. But you didn't see me playing Santa at the local mall.
I saw you change your mind about going into the restaurant when you
saw my bike parked out front. But you didn't see me attending a
meeting to raise more money for the hurricane relief.
I saw you roll up your window and shake your head when I rode by.
But you didn't see me riding behind you when you flicked your
cigarette butt out the car window.
I saw you frown at me when I smiled at your children. But you didn't
see me, when I took time off from work to run toys to the homeless.
I saw you stare at my long hair. But you didn't see me and my
friends cut ten inches off for 'Locks of Love'.
I saw you roll your eyes at our leather jackets and gloves. But you
didn't see me and my brothers donate our old ones to those that had
none.
I saw you look in fright at my tattoos. But you didn't see me cry as
my children were born or have their name written over and in my
heart.
I saw you race down the road in the rain. But you didn't see me get
soaked to the skin so my son could have the car to go on his date.
I saw you change lanes while rushing off to go somewhere. But you
didn't see me when you were changing the CD and drifted into my
lane.
I saw you yelling at your kids in the car. But you didn't see me pat
my child's hands knowing she was safe behind me
I saw you reading the newspaper or map as you drove down the road.
But you didn't see me squeeze my wife's leg when she told me to take
the next turn.
I saw you run the yellow light just to save a few minutes of time.
But you didn't see me trying to turn right.
I saw you cut me off because you needed to be in the lane I was in.
But you didn't see me leave the road.
I saw you, waiting impatiently for my friends to pass. But you
didn't see me. I wasn't there.....
I saw you go home to your family. But you didn't see me. Because I
died that day you cut me off. I was just a biker; A person with
friends and a family. But you didn't see me.....
Repost this around in hopes that people will understand the biker
community. If you don't repost this, it sucks to be you. I hope you
never lose someone that rides. EVEN IF YOU DON'T LIKE US, RESPECT
OUR RIGHTS TO RIDE WHAT WE CHOOSE AND TAKE A FEW EXTRA SECONDS TO BE
SURE WE ARE NOT IN 'YOUR' WAY - |
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What makes Boise Cycle, LLC stand out-
We CARE
about your Harley. |
